Forget The Times He Walked By

Forget The Times He Walked By
Forget The Times He Walked By,
Forget The Times He Made You Cry,
Forget The Times He Spoke Your Name,
Remember Now Your Not The Same.
Forget The Times He Held Your Hand,
Forget The Sweet Things If You Can,
Forget The Times & Don't Pretend,
Remember Now He's Just Your Friend.
  

Apr, 03 2011     276 chars (2 sms)     2703 views       Sad

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Jis ke liye sab kuch luta diya humne,
wo kehte hai unko bhula diya humne,
gaye the hum unke aansu pochne,
ilzam de diya ki unko rula diya
humne.
mErE sAtH hOtA tHa UjAlA JiNkA
uNhE aAj MeRe AnDhErO kI fIkR hi nHi

ThAaM kE HaTh ChAlTe ThE hUm RaAhOn MaIn
ChHoRA to Ek BaAr PeEcHe MuDKaR dEkHa BhI Ni
Janat Ki Aarzu Main
Kahan Ja Rahe Hyn Log

Janat Tou Karbala Main
Khareedi HUSSAIN Ny

Dunya-o-Aakhrat Main
Jo Rehna Ho Chain Sy

Jeena ALI Sy Seekho
Marna HUSSAIN Sy
Sulagti Zindagi Sy Moat Aa Jaye To Behter Hy

K Hum Sy Dil K Armanon Ka Ab Maatam Nahi Hota...!!
Har taraf har jagah beshumar aadmi
Phir bhi tanhaiyon ka shikaar aadmi
Subah se shaam tak bojh dhota hua
Apni hi laash ka khud mazaar aadmi
Har taraf bhaagte daudhte raaste
Har taraf aadmi ka shikaar aadmi
Roz jeeta hua roz marta hua
Har naye din naya intezar aadmi
Zindagi ka mukkaddar safar dar safar
Aakhri saans tak bekaraar aadmi
yeh duniya hai yahan pey yeh tamasha ho b sakta hai
abhi tu gham humara hai tumhara ho b sakta hai
Na ye samjo k tum hi akhri uski mohabbat ho
mohabbat juram hai usey dobarra b ho sakta hai
tera milna
bichar jana
bichar k pher mil jana
humesha ki judai ka ishara ho b sakta hai
Tum apny ap ko hrgiz koi ilzam mat dena ye soda hai mohabbat ka khasara ho b sakta haiii
tu nay mujh say poocha hay, kay mein kesay rehta hon
yeh jo jalta dard sa hay, kesay usko sehta hon
sham dhalay dehleez pay bethay, kya tujhko ab bhi sochta hon
jab yad bikharnay lagti hay
aur sans attuknay lagti hay
jab sooraj gumm ho jata hay
aur chand bhi jalnay lagta hay
tu khud say poochnay lagta hon
yeh mein kesay rehta hon, dard ko kesay sehta hon.
mein kuch easay rehta hon
Beet Gaye Sare Mahine Saal Ke,
Ab Phir Laut Aya Hain December,

Mere Gamo ka mausam Jata Nahi,
Ya Allah Kuch Mujh Par Karam Kar,

Jab bhi uski yaad ati hain Mujhko,
Nahi So Pata Hun Ek Karwat Par,

Ab tu Sardi bhi nahi lagti december main,
Nahi Rakhta main ek bhi Kapda Badan Par,

Allah tu Lauta de phir se wo mahine aur sardiyan,
Ya phir ye Sara Mamla hi Khatam Kar,
*. . .Uska bhE ja k sun tu haal e dil kabi,

j a a n a

jo shakhs pojta hy brson se tera chehra. . .*
Ehsas dilaya hai tou milta hi nahi
Ajnabi tha tou roz mila karta tha
Ab meri hur bat ka woh matlub poochey
Jo meri soch ki tehreer likha karta tha
Hamari khamoshi hamari aadat hai,
In duriyo me bhi hamari chahat hai,
Hamari zindgi agar khubsurat hai,
To ushki wajah aapke mushkrahat
hai.
yeh duniya hai yahan pey yeh tamasha ho b sakta hai
abhi tu gham humara hai tumhara ho b sakta hai
Na ye samjo k tum hi akhri uski mohabbat ho
mohabbat juram hai usey dobarra b ho sakta hai
tera milna
bichar jana
bichar k pher mil jana
humesha ki judai ka ishara ho b sakta hai
Tum apny ap ko hrgiz koi ilzam mat dena ye soda hai mohabbat ka khasara ho b sakta haiii