na suno gar buraa

na suno gar buraa
na suno gar buraa kahe koii
na kaho gar buraa kare koii

rok lo gar Galat chale koii
baKhsh do gar Khata kare koii

bak rahaa huu’N junuu’N me’n kyaa kyaa kuchh
kuchh na samajhe Khudaa kare koii
  

Jun, 05 2010     202 chars (2 sms)     1942 views       Urdu Poetry

more Urdu Poetry SMS Messages

jo amtayaz sham-o-sahar se guzer gaye.
kuch ase hi muqaam nazar se guzer gaye.
apni tu hovi tumam kainaat-e-ghum.
du ashak thy jo dedaye ter se guzer gaye.
Be Rehmi Se He Sahi Magar Kuch To Bola Karo Dost!


Chup Rehte Ho To Nafrat Ka Gumaan Hota Hai.
Mujhse Kehti Hai Tere Saath Rahon ge Sada
Bohat Pyar Kerti Hai Mujhse Udasi Meri
ujhe khawabon me mujhse aksar log cheen lete hain mohsin.

suna ha khwabon ki tabeer ulti huea krti hay..
Mehboob mere meno HATE na kar

Band dil de apne GATE na kar

Teree kidee sohni SMILE aey

Par raindee FOR A WHILE aey

Tu case noon COMPLICATE na kar

Mehboob mere menoo HATE na kar

Band dil de apne GATE na kar

Ik mein hee tainoo DESERVE kuraan

Tay dil noon teray RESERVE kuraan

Hur wailay tainoo OBSERVE kuraan

Hor hun tu FRUSTATE na kar

Mehboob mere menoo HATE na kar

Band dil de apnay GATE na kar

Menoo akhaan wich to LOCK tay kar

Kadi meray naal tu TALK tay kar

Kadee rozee garden wich WALK tay kar

Hun milun ton HESITATE na kar

Mehboob mere menoo HATE na kar

Band dil de apnay GATE na kar.. ;->
Wabasta Meri Yaad Se Kuch Talkhiyan Bhi Theen

Acha Kia MUjhko faramosh Ker Dia
Mohabbaton Main Shumar Kaisa?

Yaqeen Kaisa?

Guman Kaisa?

Urooj Kaisa?

Zawal Kaisa?

Sawal Kaisa?

Jawab Kaisa?

Mohabbatain To Mohabbatain Hain,
Mohabbaton Main Hisab Kaisa?
main kase kisi ko apni sooch ka mahwar bana leta..

jis shakhs ko main ne kitabon ki terha prdha hai..
Dil ke dard ko dil torne wale kya jana,
Pyar ki rasmo ke yeh zamane wale kya jane,
Hoti hai kitni takliff kabar ke niche,
Yeh upar se phool charane wale kya jane.
Apni Takhleeq Se Wo
Khud Ko Ayaa''n Krta Hy

Us Ki Qudart a Ishara
Hy Tumhara Cheh
Ye dekha hai humne aajma kar,
dhokha dete hai log aksar karib aakar,
kahti hai duniya par dil nahi manta,
ki chhor jaoge tum bhi ek din apna banakar
lafz likhta hou to ehsas likha jata hai dard likhta hoon
to piyas likha jata hai mere zameera se wakif hai youn
kalam mera mohabbat likhta hou to tera naam likha jata hai