Neend apni bhula k

Neend apni bhula k
Neend apni bhula k sulaya hum ko...

Aansu apney gira k hasaya hum ko..

Dard kabi na dena un hastiyon ko...,

ALLAH ne maa baap banaya jinko
  

Jun, 07 2010     148 chars (1 sms)     3110 views       Urdu Poetry

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Bahot Khud Pe Jabbar Kar K,

Mohabat Ka Safar Kar K,

Mita K Har Khushi
Apni,

Usay Paany Ki Chahat Mein,

Bas Itna Jan Paya Hun,

Mohabat Maar Deti Hai.
Maut mangte hain to zindgi khafa ho jati hai.
Zehar lete hai to wo b dava ho jati hai.
Tu hi bata aai mere dost kya karun,
jis ko b chahte hai bewafa ho jati ha.
wohi pyaar hai wohi aarzu wohi dil lagi wohi justaju,

per apne apne maqaam per kabhi tum nahi to kabhi hum nahi...
Milta Tha Mujh S Wo Kabhi Pal Pal K Farq Se
Phir Rafta Rafta Faq Ye Saalo’n Main Aa Gaya
Phir Yun Hua Aankh Se Aansoo Nikal Paray
Chehra Kabhi Jo Us Ka Khyalo’n Main Aa Gaya
uski khushi ki khatir main ny kitnay ghum chupaey"MOHSIN".

agar main aik baar rota to uska shehr doob jata..
Us Roz Kisi Pel Mujhe Aaram Na Aaya
Jis Roz Mere Lub Pe Tera Naam Na Aaya

Humne Us Shaam Ko Shaam Na Kaha
Jis Shaam Tu Yaad Sar-E-Aam Na Aaya
hum bhi zinda hain saqi kisi chahne wale ki waja se..

warna do gazz zamin to kahen bhi mil jati hai...
KiSi rOz miLo tAnhAi mEiN,
kiTNi bAtAiN kEhNi hEiN,
tErA hAtH pAkAr kAr rOnA hAi,
tEri aAnKhOn mEiN kHoNa hAi,
pHiR aAnKhOn sEy kUcH kEhNa hAi,
oR lAfzOn nEy chUp rEhNa hAi,
aAnSu bHi tO ziDd kArtAy hEiN,
INhAiN tErAy sAmnAy bEhnA hAi..!
kiSi rOz miLo tAnhAi mEiN,
KhUwAbOn kI eK pArchAi mEiN.../
Koi umeed jo hoti tere lot aane ki,
Phr na hoti aisi halat dil dewane ki,
Main to hr haal me khush rehne ki justju me raha,
Na gai teri aadat wo staane ki,
Zndgi jabr e musalsal ki trah kat raha hon,
Nhi deta koi dua b mr jane ki,
Tere sang beeta hr lamha yad aata hy,
Jb b koshish ki tjhe bhulane ki,
Ab to aksar yahi sochta rehta hon "tanha"
Tujh ko mangon ya mangon dua tje bhulane ki.
Kuch ajab rang se guzri hai zindgi apni,

Dilon pe raj kia or muhabton se mehrom rahe,

Hum wafa kr k b ban gaye mujrim,

Wo daga de k b masoom rahe...
hamen pyar ka hisab nahin ata.

unka palatkar jawab nahin ata.

hum hain k unki yad me sote tak nahi,

aur unko sokar bhi hamara khwab nahi ata.
Kon Pujay Ga Khialoon Kay Sanam Maray Baad
Toot Jaiy Ga Parastish Ka Bharam Maray Baad

Kis Ki Ungliaan Sanwarain Gi Teri Zulfe Daraz
Kon Khaiay Ga Terey Sar Ki Qasam Maray Baad