Bat sajdoon ki nahi khaloos-e-Niyat

Bat sajdoon ki nahi khaloos-e-Niyat


Bat sajdoon ki nahi khaloos-e-niyat ki hoti hy IQBAL Aksar log khali hath laut atey hain her NAMAZ k baad
  

Mar, 16 2012     109 chars (1 sms)     5794 views       Urdu Poetry

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kal jase ataa tha apne husan pe ghroor.

aaj wo mare payar ki beakh mang raha hai.
Terey Jaisi Aankhon Waley, Sahil Per Jab Aatey Hain
To Lehrain Shoor Machati Hai, Loo Aaj Samandar Dhob Gea
Raat ko pocha mujse chand sitaro ne
tumko bhula diya tere jigri yaro ne.

Maine kaha k bhule nhi hai faryad to karte honge,
mera sms padh k yaad to karte honge.
chup rehkar hum mit chale,
or kho gaye tumhari rasili baaton me,
ab to din bhi hume raat nazar aati hai,
jab kho jate hai hum teri kali zulfon me.
Unke chehre se nzr hata sakte nahi,
Dil ki betabi ko dikha sakte nahi.
kitni dilchasp hai mohabbt ki majburiya,
Samne manzil hai aur kadam bada sakte nahi
Teri chahat ki girhain kholta hun
Sar e masrgan sitaray tolta hun

Meiri sanson me teri khushi hy
Mein tanhayi me tujh se boltahun

Dhadkanay preet me tez hoti hain
MOHABBAT ke phool ko piyar se khilata hun

Chum leta hun labon ko chah me
Youn khud ko madh hosh karta hun
"Teri YaaDain"

Teri Yaadain

Kisi Muflis Ki Ponji Si

Jinhain Hum Pass Rakhty Hain

Jinhay Mahfooz Rakhty Hain

Jinhay Sub Say Chupatay Hain

Jinhay Hum Roz Gintay Hain
Sabhi Log To Kabhi Achay Nahin Rehtay
Jin Se Sach Seekha Hai Woh Bhi Sachay Nahin Rehtay
Kiun Aisa Hoota Hai Aetebaar Ki Tooti Dehleez Per
Jo Buhat Apnay Hoon, Akser Apnay Nahin Rehtay
Bhool thi Meri jo mein ne tujhe apna mana
Teri Dosti Ko Mein Ne Teri Chahat jana
Mujhe Na Khabar Thi Ke Tu Aesa Hoga
Ke De Ker Zakham Iss Tarah Se Be-Khabar Hoga
apny aamaal par parrti hy nazar,to lara uth''ta hun,

phir sochta hoon k tera ik naam"REHMAN"Bhi to hy.
Ehsaan kiya usne mujhe pyar sikhakar,

h0ti hai chahat kya ye muje samjakar.

Qurbani hai pyar ka asli matlab,

chh0d diya saath mera bas itna bata kar.
Jo kahta tha aksar muj ko


CHAND GHULAAB
Utra CHAHRA...

Tenoon ek se lagte hain..

Shayad use khoob khabar thi..

CHAND bana
Hai shub ka hisa..

Or

GHULAAB k sir
par pat jard

Mujh ko DRD-E-HIJIR
mila hai.