DARD ko peena seekh lea

DARD ko peena seekh lea
DARD ko peena seekh lea hay
ab chup rehna seekh lea hay

Mohubbat ko chupa kr main ney
abb khussh rehna seekh lea hay"
  

Jun, 05 2010     123 chars (1 sms)     2755 views       Urdu Poetry

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Mai tasawar bhe judai ka bhala kaisay kron,

Mai ne qismat ki lakeeroo se churaya hai tjhe...
Chahron mein Ek chahra khojne ki aadat ha
Mujh ko Bheer mein beth kar sochnay ki aadat ha
Gila ho kabhi to keya un se sitam giri ka ke jinhen
Phool Shakhon se nochnay ki aadat ha.
Kabhi LaFz BhoL JaoN,
KaBhi BaaT BhoL JaoN,
TuJhe Iss QaDaR ChahOoN Apni ZaaT BhoL JaoN,
uTh KaR Kabhi Jo TeRe Paas Se ChaL Doon,
JaaTe Huwe KhuD Ko TeRe Paas BhoL JaoN..~!
Teri yaadein ßhi,
tujh si zalim hain,

"SaNaM,

Jab dekhti hain
''TANHA'' hamein,
satane chali aati
hain,,,
Bin Tery Shehr Ka Shehr Weran Rehta Hai.

Bichar Kr Tuj Sy Hr Rasta Sunsan Rehta Hai.

Wo Tujhy Tujh Sy Ziada Pyar Krta Hai.

Jo Tery Samnay Aksr Anjan Rehta Hai.
Yaadon ki parchayee mein ab to aaye tera hi cehra
Tu abhi tak iss baat se hai anjaan main hoon deewana tera
Izhaar-e-mohabaat karne to bahot baar socha maine
Par har baar tere hi aks ne roka hai rastaa mera
Dil ki Taak pr Diya Jalane Aaun ga,

Main Tumko kuch Yaad Dilane Aaunga,

Mere Dard ko Tum bhi na Seh Pao ge,

Apne Aansu se Tumhe Rulane Aaun ga,

Shoq Bohat Tha Jin Galyon Me Basne Ka,

Wahin Pr ek Din Khaak Uraane Aaun ga,

Mere Tum se Kese Kese Rishte Hain,

Tumko ek Baar or Bataane Aaun ga

Bujh B Jaen gi Ye Sansen Phir B Main,

Roz Tumhare Naaz Uthane Aaun ga,

Jeetne Dunga Tumhe Hr Bazi or Phir,

Apni Haar Ka Jashan Manane Aaun ga... O_o
Basaoon Ga main kya Ujray Gharon ko?





Mera apna asasa *Be Basi* hy
MANZILAIN BHI USKI THI,
RASTA BHI USKA THA.
EK MAIN AKELI THI, KAFILA BHI USKA THA..
SATH-SATH CHALNE KI SOCH BHI USKA THA,
PHIR RAASTA BADALNE KA FAISLA BHI USKA THA...
AAJ KYUN AKELI HOON, DIL SAWAL KARTA HAI,
LOG TO USKE THE, KYA KHUDA BHI USKA THA....
Mein


is


Hajoom-e-Alam Se

Nikal To Jaon Magr


Tera Khayal Mujhay Rasta Nhi Diata,
Hum jeetay har baazi tb hi to mashor ho gay,

tairay hansnay mai hansay to anso dor ho gay,

bus ek tuj jaisay dost ki bdolat,

aye dost hm kanch sy KOH-E-NOR ho gay
Ek hi zakhm Nahi sara Badan zakhmi Hai







Dard Hairan Hai ke Uthun To kahan sE uthun