apny ghar ki tareekiyon

apny ghar ki tareekiyon
apny ghar ki tareekiyon ko kis tarha mitaon,
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bohat maghroor hai wo chaand marzi se niklta hai.
  

Jun, 07 2010     105 chars (1 sms)     3155 views       Urdu Poetry

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Abhi Tum Ishq Mat Krna

Tmhari Umar Hi Kya hay

tumhain Malom hi kia ha

K Jb Ye Ishq Hota Hai

To koi Kitna Rota Hai

Sitary Toot Jaty Hain

Sahary Choot Jaty Hain

Abhi Tum Ne Nahin Dekha

K Jb Sathi Bicharty Hain

Tu Kitna Dard Milta Hai

K Har Fursat K Mousam Mein

Hazaron Gham Ubharty Hain

Hazaron Zakhm milty Hain,

Suno
Abhi Tum Ishq Mat Krna"
tumhari umr hi kia ha....
Aitraf E roshni mera sitara Nhi
main
to
ek umer ki musafat se uski chahton ka aik B
JUGNO apni muthi main Qaid na kr saki
Milti bhi apko fursat kesy.

Yaad ati bhi meri surat kesy.

Puch unse jo bichar jate han.

Tut parti ha qyamat kesy.

Ab to sab kuch hi mayssar ha

Ab tujhe meri zarurat kesy.

Tujhse ab koi talluq hi nahi

Tjhse ab koi shikayat kesy.

Kash humko bhi bta de koi

Log karte han mohabat kesy _;
Dil ki dhadkan se ehsaas tumhara hota hai
Thame koi hath to wo hath tumhara hota hai
chalti hai hawayein to wo pyar tumhara hota hai
meri jaan meri har baat me ab sirf zikar tumhara hota hai
yaad ker k wo mare payar ko rota ho ga.
chand jub mare angan mai uterta ho ga.
yonhi murja gaye hon ge mahkte gajre.
jaane wala lout ker na aya ho ga.
jo naam leta tha mera douaon ki terha.
sochta hon kis terha bhola ho ga.
chand her gahar main ho ga mager es k sabab.
hans perda ho ga koi ro perda ho ga.
jub mare hath thy roti hovi num ankhon per.
us ne jate howe murd ker dekha ho ga.
Kabhi na tootnay wala hisar ban jaon

Woh mujh mai rahnay ka faisala to karay
Honto pe ulfat ka naam hota hai*

Aankhon main chhalakta jaam hota hai*

Talwarron ki zarurat wahan kaisay*

Jahaan nazro se (Qatl--E--Aam hota hai.......
Abhi To Mil k Chalna Hai Samandar Ki Musafat Main..



Phir Aagay Chal ke Dhekhenge Kinara Kon Karta Hai...??!!
Koi ROKAR
Juda Hota He

Koi HASKAR
Juda Hota He

Par Juda Hone Ka GUM
Tab Hota He

Jub Koi APNA
Hokar JUDA Hota He
Wafa Ki Aas Mein Hum Sabhi ka Saath Nibhate Rahe
Wohi Hum Ko Sada Yaad Aye Jo Hame Bhulate Rahe
Dil Viraan Tha Honton Per Hansi Sajate Rahe
Khush Fehmion Se Hum APne Dil Ko Behlate Rahe
Begane Ben Gaye Sabhi Jinhain Hum APna Banate Rahe
Sabhi Bewafa Thay Hum To Younhi Her Kisi Ko Aazmate Rahe
Me Uski Aanhkon Me DooB Kaisy Gaya...
"ROoMi"
Jis Ko Sahara Deny Ki Adat Ni Thi..
Kuch beete hue lamho se mulakat hui,
kuch tute hue sapno se baat hui.
Yyaad jo karne baithe un tamam yado ko
to apki hi yaado se shuruat hui.