Dil k zakhmon ko

Dil k zakhmon ko
Dil k zakhmon ko
chupana para,


Palkain bhigee thi par
muskrana para,


kaise ultey hain ye
muhabat k rawaj,



Roothna chahte they
par unko manana para..->
  

Jun, 04 2010     175 chars (2 sms)     2367 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mere sath rehta tu mera hota
Tery dil me kisi ka na basera hota
Ban k jugnu mai deta roshni tujko
Meri ankhon me kitna bhi andhera hota
Kuch Tu He Is Karb Ka Mafhoom Samajh Ly . . .


Ye Hansta Hua Chehra To Zamanay Kay Liay Hay . . .
Kabhi Tmhara Dil Udaas Ho
Qayas Krna k Pass Main Hoon

Kbhi Kisi Ki Kami Lage Tou
Qayas Krna k Pass Main Hoon

Tmhare Apne Jo Duur
Bethe Tmhari Nazrai''n
Utarte Hyn

Jo Tum Na Un Ko
Qareeb Pao Tou
Qayas Krna k Pass Main Hoon

Ye Mera Wada Bhi Yaad Rkhna
k Main Na Tum Ko Bhula
Sakonga

Jo Tum Bhi Mujh ko Bhula Na Pao
Tou Qayas Krna k Pass Main Hoon
ab thak gaye hum apni zindagi ke panno ko palat te huae..
jeena chahatay hai apne aaj mae..likhna cahate hai apna aaj..
par likhae bhi tou kya... aaj tou zindagi sirf ek kora kaagaz hai..
naa bacha hai kuch likhne ko... naa padne ko..
wo he roz ki tanhaayi.... wo he dard...
likhae bhi tou kaise.....
kuch likhne se pahele he kaagaz bheeg jaata hai..
mere bahte dard se... ab tou bus ek kora kaagaz liye bahte hai..
shayad kabhi ye ashq shuk jaaye
tou hum bhi kuch apne aaj ki daastan likhae..
isi intezaar mae baithe hai..
hon ajeeb kashmash may hove zindagi paraye,
mary pass tari yadian tary pas bywafayi.
Meray janay pay aay jaana
pereshan tum nahin hona
kabhi chup ker nahin rona
judai zeher hoti hai
mujhay maloom hai lakin
furaq-o-hijer ka mosam
yaqeenen beet jayega
yaqeenen wasal kay lamhay
dobara lot aain gay
wohi shamain wohi raatain
wohi qissay,wohi batain
wohi phir dastaan hogi
muhabbat meherbaan hogi
Apna aap
Aj wo muddat baad aaye
Bus yeh kehnay
Jaana
Meray saray khat lota do
Sub tasveerein kalam
Kitabein
Wapis kar do saray tohfay
Mujh say sab kuch magnay wali
Jatay jatay
Meray kamray ki chokhat par
Chorr gae hai
“APNA AAP”
Har pal haske jiya karte hai,

appse har baat kiya karte hai.

app khass ho hamare liye isliye

har pal appko yaad kiya karte hai.
jab wo saamne aate hai,
saanse ruk si jati hai,
dil me kuch-kuch hota hai,
jab wo mand-mand muskuraate hai..
Kahin Ek Masoom Nazuk Si Larki
Bohat Khoobsurat Magar Sanwli Si
Mujhay Apnay Khabon Ki Banhon Main Pa Kar
Kabhi Neend Main Muskurati Tu Ho Gi
Us Hi Neend Main Kass Masati Tu Ho Gi
Sirhanay Say Takkya Giraati Tu Ho Gi
Chalo Khatt Lekhain Us Nay Socha Tu Ho Ga
Qalam Hath Say Chutta Tu Ho Ga
Unglianan Qalam Phir Othati Tu Hoon Gi
Dupatta Kahein Sir Say Sirak Jata Tu Ho Ga
Kai Khowab Seenay Ki Khamoshyon Main
Meri Yaad Say Jhanjhanati Tu Hooon Gi
Kahin K Kahin Paoon Partay Tu Hoon Gi
Kabhi Iqrar Mera Yaad Aya Tu Ho Ga
Kahin Ek Masoom Nazuk Si Larki
Bohat Khoobsurat Magar Sanwli Si
parh Chuke Husn ki Tarikh ko Hm Tere Baad,

ishQ Aage Na Barha 1 Qadam Tere Baad,

Aaj Tk Phir koi Tasveer Na Bani Aisi,

jis ki khai Ho Musawar Ne Qasm Tere Baad
Agar Aanso Baha Daita To us K Paas Kya Rehta…
Woh Mujhko Hosla Daita To Us K Paas Kya Rehta…

Nishaan Mujhko BNahin Milta Koi Us Tak Puhunchnay Ka
Mujhay Apna Pata daita To Us K Paas Kya Rehta

Musaafir Saaray Hi Phal Khaa K Apni Raah Chal Detay
Shajar Tehni Jhuka Deta To Os K Paas Kya Rehta

Meri Yaadon Ne Hi Ab Tk Osay Abaad Rakha Hay
Woh Mujhko Bhi Bhula Daita To Us K Paas Kya Rehta