jb choty thay.

jb choty thay.
Jab chote the tab bade hone ki badi
tamana thi
magar ab pata chala ki adhure EHSAS
aur tute SAPNE se
achche adhura HOMEWORK aur tute
KHILONE the.
  

Aug, 29 2012     150 chars (1 sms)     3066 views       Sad

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*. . . .Muddat Guzar Gayi Hai Yeh Aalam Hai Mustaqil,

dOsTo. .*

Koi Sabab Nahin Hai Magar Dil Udass Hai. . . .*
It HuRtS wHeN wE
rIsK oUr
HEART
&
It EnDs uP bEiNg
BROKEN
bUt
WhAt hUrTs MoRe iS
wHeN wE
STILL
HoLd On WhEn wE
aLrEaDy KnOw
We ArE wAiTiNg FoR
NOTHING ... =(
Bachpan se 2 hi Cheeze sabse jyada
mili hai,
Dard aur Dost fark sirf itna hai,
Ki Dard muje hasne nahi deta aur
DOST Mujhe rone nahi dete..!!
KUCH TO HY TU BADAL GYA HY!
.
Wo Teri Ankhon K Khawb Sary Wo
Baten Sari Hisab Sary Sawal Sary
Jawab Sary
Wo khushain Sari
Azab Sary
Nasha Tha Jo Wo Utar Giya Hai,
.
KUCH TO HAI TU BADAL GYA HAI!
Jo Tery Milny Ki Arzo Thi
Jo Tujko Pany Ki Justju Thi
Hui jo chahat abi shuro thi
Jo Teri Ankhon Main Roshni Thi
Jo Teri Baton Ki Rangini Thi
Jo Teri Sanson Ki Tazgi Thi
Jo Tery Lehjy Main Chashni Thi
Wo Sara Meetha Pighal Gaya Hai
.
KUCH TO HY TU BDAL GYA HY"
sitara hamari kismat ka us say mila hi nahi
wo kese hota hamara
aisa kabi hva hi nahi
hmne apni hr khushi dusron me bant di
ksi ne hme kya dya
ye kbi socha hi nhi

bato baton m mhbt is qadar brh gyi
use ab bhool jaen kese itna hosla hi nhi
hr ksi ne hume matlab tak pyar kya
koi hamsafar ban kar sath chala hi nhi
hr koi mri chahat ko mazaq smjta rha
dil m he dard ktna koi smja hi nhi
DECEMBER

*Sunehri Shamein,
Thatharti Ratein,
Mehekti Coffee,
Woh Bheeni Khushboo,

Khamosh Kamra,
Aatish Daan Sulaghta,
Mein Aur,
Teri Yaadon Ki Khushboo,

Haan Yehi DECEMBER Hai.
Manzil bhi us ki thi,Rasta bhi us ka tha
Ik mein akela tha,Kafila bhi us ka tha
Sath sath chalny ki soch bhi us ki the,
Phir rasta badalny ka faisla bhi us ka tha
Aaj ku akela hoon,Dil sawal karta hai
Log to us k thy,Kia khuda bhi us ka tha,
Sulagti Zindagi Sy Moat Aa Jaye To Behter Hy

K Hum Sy Dil K Armanon Ka Ab Maatam Nahi Hota...!!
Ghum Bade Aate Hai Qaatil Ki Nigahon Ki Tarah,
Tum Chhipa Lo Mujhe Aye Dost Gunahon Ki Tarah,

Apni Nazron Mein Gunehgaar Na Hote, Kyon Kar
Dil Hi Dushman Hai Mujrimon Ke Gawahon Ki Tarah,

Har Taraf Zeest Ki Raahon Mein Kadi Dhoop Hai Dost,
Bas Teri Yaad Ke Saaye Hai Panahon Ki Tarah,

Jinki Khatir Kabhi Ilzaam Uthaye,
Wo Bhi Pesh Aye Hai Insaaf Ke Shaahon Ki Tarah...
BetabiYan Smait K Sare Jahan Ki

Jab Kuch Na Ban Saka To Mera Dil Ban Gea
Mere Qatil Ko Pukaro Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi
Phir Say Maqtal Ko Sanwaro Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi

Yeh Shab-e-Hijar To Sathi Hai Meri Barsoon Say
Jayo So Jayo Sitaro Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi

Yeh Praishan Say Gaisu Daikhay Nahi Jatay
Apni Zulfun Ko Sanwaro Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi

Lakh Moujoun Main Ghira Hun, Abi Dooba Tow Nahi
Mujh Ko Sahil Say Pukaro Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi

Qabr Say Aaj Bhi ‘Mohsin’ Ki Aati Hai Sada
Tum Kahan Ho Meray Yaroo Kay Main Zinda Hoon Abhi
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,