Theres a time to cry

Theres a time to cry
Theres a time to cry,

a time to smile, a time to laugh,

and a time to love,

but now is the time to SLEEP!

You know what time is it?
  

Jun, 07 2010     144 chars (1 sms)     2847 views       Urdu Poetry

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Ankhen thi kahan itni sharabi pehle

Chehre the kahan itne kitaabi pehle

Aaina zara dekhiye boson ke baad

Kya hoth the itne hi gulabi pehle.
is terhan hoti hai barish koi andar andar
jese rota ho koi chup ke yahan sham ke bad
tumhe apne dil me basahea hai me na
khtaha hai yeh mere yehe juram hai mera
jo chaho mohabat ki ab tum saza do
bhot muj ko is me bhe rahiat mele ge....
tera mera rishta kuch aisa uljha
us ko suljhaty suljhaty
apny dil ki porein zakhmi ker betha
rishta shaid sulajh na paey
lekin is ko suljhany ki dhun main
sary khwab bhula betha hon
apna ap ganwa betha hon
Woh Nazar aya Chand Eid KaAur Tumhari Yaad Bhi Ayi HaiHum Tu Aye Bewafa Tere LiyeJhote Hi Mehendi Lagayi Hai--Eid Mubarak Hu Tumhe Is TarahHum Ne Chaha Tha Tumhe Jis Tarah..
jab wo tumhri mohabbat hay
tu main q noor-e- nazar tha

jab wo tumhri shar-e-kay
tu main q hamsafar tha

jab wo tumhri raazdan hay
tu main q hamraz tha

jab wo tumhri jan hay
tu main q jana-e- jana tha
Masoom Tamannao Sey Bhare Jaaney Kya Khwab Dekh Baithey Hum
Dil Ki Suntey Suntey Kisiko Mohabbat Ka Azaab Dey Baithey Hum
Jo Gehri Neend Sotey
Hon, Mohabbat Ker
Nahi Sakte ...

Sukoon Itna Kahan
Haasil Mohabbat
Kerne Walo''n Ko ? (:

Wo Hum Ko Pathar or Khud Ko
Phool Keh Kar Muskaraya Karte Hai

Unhain Kya Pata Ki Patthar To Patthar Hi Rehte Hai

Phool Hi Murjaya Karte Hai
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.
teri sOOrat

ko dekhnAy

walaY

apni

Ankhon

se

Pyar

karte hAin
mast nazron se dekh lena tha
agar tamanna thi azmane ki
hum to yuhi behosh hojate
kya zarurat thi muskurane ki