Phool Chunte Waqkt

Phool Chunte Waqkt
"Phool Chunte Waqkt Kaanto Pe Bhi Nazar Rakhna
Muhobaat Mei Mom Ka Dil Aur Patthar Ka Jigar Rakhna"
  

Jun, 05 2010     101 chars (1 sms)     2949 views       Urdu Poetry

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Meray dard ki kahani meri hasraton sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kaisey meray doston sey poocho,

Jo khuda tha meray dil ka,mera dil usi ney tora,
Yeh ghamo ki sarhadon par mujhey kis ney la chora,

Ussey mein ney kitna chaha dharkano sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kis tarah meray doston sey poocho,

Yeh saza meray naseeb ney dee meri aashiqui ki,
Diya jis ko dil ussi ney meray dil sey dillagi ki,

Mein kahan kahan jala hoon meri hasraton sey poocho,
Mein luta hoon kis tarah meray doston sey poocho.
Chalo Aao Phir Kisi Din Mulaaqat Kar K Dekhain,


Beeti Hui Baaton Ko Phir Yaad Kar K Dekhain,


Kuch Gham Bhi Bhool Jayein Kuch Doorian Bhi Kam Hon,


Aik Shaam Aik Doojay k Naam Kar K Dekhain,


Jo Reh Gai Thin DiL Main Jo Tumko Thi Bataani,


Phir Milay Na Milay Mouqa Wo Baat Kar k Dekhain,


yun Baaton hi Baaton Main Wo Baat Bhi Ho Jaaye,


Jiss Baat Main Wo Baat Ho Wo Baat Kar K Dekhain.../
Wo Paas Aate To Hum Baat Kar Lete

Wo Saath Rehte To Pyaar Kar Lete

Kya Majburi Rahi Jo Wo Chale Gaye

Wajah To Batate Hum Intzar Kar Lete
WO TO MAJBORIOON MAIN LIPTI HAIN
APNEY SHIDDAT BHAREY KHYALOON MAIN
APNEY ANDER CHHUPI EK AURAT MAIN
WO HAMESHA HI DARTI REHTI HAIN
NA TO JEETI HAIN NA TO MARTI HAIN

LARKIYAAN BEWAFAA NAHI HOTI

PER HAMESHA HI DARTI REHTI HAIN
APNE REETI OR RAWAJOON SE
ANY WALEY NAYE AZABOON SE
ZARDURAT MAIN KHILY GHULABOON SE
PYAAR KERTI HAIN OR CHHUPATI HAIN

LARKIYAAN BEWAFAA NAHI HOT

KYUON KI MAJBORIOON MAIN LEPTI HAIN
OR HER LAMHA DARTI REHTI HAIN
APNEY PYAAR SE APNEY SAYE SE
APNEY RISHTON SE DIL KI DHARKAN SE
APNI KHOWAHISH SE APNI KUSHIOON SE

LARKIYAAN BEWAFAA NAHI HOTI !!!
Nikal aya CHAND
bikhar gaye SITARE
So gaye panchi
so gaye nazare
Kho jao aap b
mithe khawabo me
dekho raat me
sapne PYARE PYARE
Good Night!!
Tere sabhi ghamon ko samait loon tujhe itna pyar doon ,,,
teri udasion ko mita ke teri her shaam nikhaar doon

terii aankhon main chhupi khizan mere dil pe aser kar gaee
tere wajood ko mehka de jo tere labon ko vo bahaar doon

terii ik muskurahat ka badal kuch ho nahi sakta mager
jo milay tujhe khushi ager main apni jaan bhi waar doon

aagaya hai jo hijir ka daur tere mere dermiyan
jo milain mujhe fursatain yeh waqt ka qarz utaar doon

tunhaiyon ke tufaan se jo bikher gae hain sabhi
jo kahay tu ager aa teri her zulf ko sanwaar doon

meri ik nigah bhi hai terii ik nazer ki muntazir
jo karay tu nazer idher tujhe duain beshumaar doon

na dhan se,daulat se na duniya se koi wasta mera
chale jo bas ager tere sang zindagii guzaar doon........!
Wo Naam Tha Badal Gaya
Mein Sham Tha Dhal Gaya
WO Nazar Tha JhuK Gaya
MeiN tehreer Tha Mit Gaya
WO Shama Tha Pigal Gaya
Mein Perwana Tha Jal Gaya
Wo Ashk Tha Beh Gaya
Mein Dard Tha Seh Gaya
WO Chand Tha Chuup Gaya
Mein Badal Tha Baras Gaya
WO Tofan Tha Guzar Gaya
Mein Gulshan Tha Bikher Gaya
Iss Dard k Baad Koi Dard Dard NAhi Legta
K Shidat-e-Dard Ki Inthia Hoti hai Mohabbat
Nahi Uththi Wo AAnkahin Phir kisi Pe
K Jin Aankhon Mein Fana Hoti hai Mohabbat
Umer Bher Jinka Aazala Na Ker Paain
Bas Aik Aesi Hee Khata Hoti Hai Mohabbat
Jo Mil Jaye To Phir Bas Kia Kehna
Werna AIk Musalsel Saza Hoti Hai Mohabbat
Log Mujhse Her Baar Yehi Pochte Hain
Tum Ne Uss Mein Dekha Kia?
Mein Her Baar Yehi Kehta Hon
Bewajah Hoti Hai Mohabbat
Ye zaat firqay ka tu ik bahan tha
Usay tu youn bhi hamein chor jana tha
Hum us k aik ghar ko apna samajhty rahay laikin
Us ka tu har morr par aashiyana tha
Yeh us ka qasoor nahi wo majboor tha shayad
K uski fitrat mein hee dil dukhana tha
Mujh ko talab thii faqat uski chahat ki
Aur uski tu chahat hee sara zamana tha
Pee hAy sharaaB har Gali hAr dukan se,


Ek dosti se ho gaye hay sharaaB k jaam se,


Guzray hAin hum ishQ main kuch aisAy muQaam se,


k nafrat se ho gaye hay MOHABAT K naam se.
Tumhain bhool gya hoon, akailay rehna aa gya hai shaid.
Woh jiss khirki main chand tha, sooraj aa gya hai shaid.


Mehfill sakoon main hai, Paimana hai preshaan.
teray laboon ko chhoo kar, wapiss aa gya hai shaid
WafA Ka dArs

lena Ho to

phooL se Lo



jo podAy se juda Hoty he


murjhA JatA Hy.