tum sab jo meri baat

tum sab jo meri baat
tum sab jo meri baat suno
ik kissa tumhein sunaata hoon
ye kissa nahi zamanay ka
ye kissa hai parwaanay ka
jo pal pal jeeta marta tha
jo pyar bohot hi karta tha
har baat usay maloom to thi
ek baat magar wo bhula betha
shamma ko haasil karnay mein
khud apna aap ganwa betha
youn ishq ki had se guzarnay mein
parwanay k jal marnay mein
ab jaagti hai na soti hai
shamma ab har pal roti hai
  

Jun, 05 2010     400 chars (3 sms)     2237 views       Urdu Poetry

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Utar rahy hain jo Dil main khayal tery
hain,


K meri
chashm-e-tamanna main khawb tery
hain,

Kitab meri qalam mera soch b meri,


Mgr jo likhy hain me ny wo baab tery hain,


Tu meri zaat ka 1 mustanad hawala hy,

Lafzoo ki justjo ma sub Kuch ganwa dia,wo chal dia ma tarz-e-ada dhundta rha,us ko kisi na rub se lia mang,or ma sajday ma gir k harf-e-dua dhundta rha
Pakad Ke Jugnoo Roshni Ke Liye,

Dill Tarastaa Hai Ab Zindagee Ke Liye..
AANKHON SAY DOOR DIL K QAREEB THA ...
MAIN US KA WO MERAA HABIB THA ...
WO JO CHALAA MUJH KO THUKRA KER
WO MERA MUQADER MERA NASEEB THA ...
NA KABHI MILA NA KABHI JUDA HOWAA ...
HUM DONO KA RISHTA AJEEB THA ...
KABHI KABHI YOOHI SOCHTA HOUN MAIN ...
KASOOR US KA NAHIN ...MAIN HEE BADNASEEB THA.
Saath rehete rehete waqt unhi guzar jayega,
door hone ke baad kaun kise yaad aayega,
jee lo yeh pal jab hum saath hai,
kal ka kya pata waqt kaha le jayega.
Kat ti naheen hay gham ki raat
A k thair gayi hay kiya
Nind to khair so gayi
Mout bhi mar gayi hay kiya

Jalte hain armaan
Mera dil rota hay
Kismat ka dastoor
Nirala hota hay

Koun mere tuute dil ki
Faryaad sune
Aaj meri taqdeer ka
Maalik sota hay

Ayi asi moj k
Sahil chuut gaya
Warna apni kashti
Koun dubota hay
Kismat ka dastoor
Nirala hota hay
Apni Chahath Ka Kabhie Izhaar Math Karna,
Zindagi Mein Kabhie Pyaar Math Karna,
Humne Bhi Ki Thi Yahi Ghalthi,
Aur Unhone Keh Diya Mera Intezaar Math Karna.
Mujhy Maloom hai Mera..



MuQadar Tum nahi Lekin..!!



Meri Takdeer Se Chup Kr...



Mery Ek Baar ho Jaao..!!!
Baarishon ke mausam main Waqt ke andheron main
Maine us se poocha tha Chorr to na jaoge

Haath tham ker us ne Kaan main yeh bola tha
Kaise chorr sakta hoon Tum to Jaan ho meri

Aur aaj aisa hai Waqt ki tamazat main
Wehshaton ke Mausam main Maine us se poocha hai

Chorr kar hi jaana tha Muskurati galiyon main
Aas kyun dilayi thi Pyaas kyun jagayi thi

Mere in sawalon per Na woh chonka na woh thehra
Chalte chalte itna kaha Mausamon ke khel hain sab
sochtaa huuN ke mahfuuz kar luuN
ise apne siine meN lafz-o-bayaaN kii tarah

thoRii hii der meN
yeh mulaaqaat bhii Khatm ho jaayegi daastaaN kii tarah
Ajb rang hai insaan ki fitrat,,

Gila hai jis se,, ussi se pyar b hai...!
majburiya hamari wo jaan na sake
farmano ko hamare wo maan na sake
kehte he wo hame mar kar bhi chahenge
jite ji hame jo pehchan na sake
nahi he shikayat tujhse ki dukh diya tune
hume hi shouq tha aankhe zara bhigone ka
bahut aziz thi aankhe meri jise kal tak
sabab bhi poochne na aaya mere rone ka