Sunday means

Sunday means
Sunday means
S= soEy raho
U= utho dair se
N= na kro koi kam
D= dekhty raho tv
A= aAram hi aram
Y= yad karo sirf
HUMÆ
$o enjoy ur
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Nov, 16 2012     137 chars (1 sms)     3681 views       Urdu Poetry

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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
bhut mumkin hai dunia cheen le mujh se teri yaadian.
keh main ub or tere ghum ki hafazt ker anhi sakta.
mujhe aazaad ker touk-e-aasri bakhshne wale.
main zanjron main elaan-e-baghwat ker nahi sakta.
meri mushkil ye hai kh mujhe adakari nahi ati.
haqiqi aadmi rasmi mhubat kar nahi sakta.
In Sochti Ankhon Mein
Na Janay Kia Baat Hay
Eik Lamhay Ko Jo Mein
In Mein Dekh Loon
To Dobnay Lagta Hon
In Naraz Rawion Mein
Na Janay Kia Baat Hay
Eik Saniay Ko Jo Mein
In Per Ghor Karon
Tu Bhataknay Lagta Hon
In Kuch Kehtee Adaoon Mein
Na Janay Kia Baat Hay
Eik Pal Ko Jo Mein
In Mein Khoo Jaon
Tu Bhaknay Lagta Hon
Sawab Jaan K Wo Dil Ko Paash Paash Karty Rahy...

Kabi Na Toka Unhain Jaan Kar Gunah, Hum Ne...\
Suno!

Tum Muje Aisay
Tang Na Kiya Karo

Kyu K

Jab Tum Nahi Hotay

To Mai Bahut Tang Hota Hoon... /
Kaha Uss Ne
KE Aakhir
Tum
Bhula Do Ge
Mujhe Ek Din
Kaha Mein Ne
Karon Mein Kia
K Mer Jana
Muqaddar Hai
mujhe ab b mohabat hai''

tere qadmon ki aahat se

teri har muskurahat se
teri baaton ki khushbu se.
teri aankhon k jadu se.
teri dikash adaaon se.
teri qatil jafaaon se.

''mujhe ab b mohabat hai''

teri rahon me rukhne se.
teri pulkon k jhukne se.
sehar o sham hathon pe tera hi naam likhne se.
wo to ambar hai...
usey apne anchal par,
chand sajane ka haq hai
mai to fakat ek khushboo hu
khushbuo ka mukaddar to
azal me bikhar jana hi likha hai
khushboo hath nahi hati
na hi chand aur khushboo ka
wasl mumkin hai
ye to hawao ki musafir hai
chand to thos hakikat hai
jo ambar par hi sajta hai............
Tumhare Hijr Ki Sadiyan, Tumhare Wasal K Din...
Main Us Shumar Se Niklon Tu Aur Kuch Sochon...!!
Khizao''n Main
Hota Hy Imtihan
Wafao''n Ka

Jo Shajar Ko
Hon Pyare,
Wo Pattey Nahi Girtey
Hum hum na rahe,
Wo wo na rahe,
Pyar pyar na raha,
Dost dost na raha,
Kya kare khudane dil chiz hi aisi banayi hai
Ke apna apna na raha…
Sondhee Mittee Kee Khushboo Mien Liptee Huyee Kucch Yaadien
Phoolon Kee Pankhuriyon Mien Sahejay Huye Kucch Lamhaat
Uss Aksmaat Mulaaqaat Kee Goonjtee Huyee Dharkhan
Ek Ghazal Mien Gholee Huee, Kisikay Lafzon Kee Misree
Zehen Mien, Be-Khauf Failtaa Hua Ek Tassavvur Ka Jaadoo
Waqt Kee Aankhon Say Giree Huyee Ek Ashq Kee Boond
Shabnam Say Churayee Huyee, Thorhee See Numee
Ek Ajnabee Say Milee, Be-Takalluf Hansee
Unkee Jhalak Ka Muskurata Hua Khumaar
Ek Chashm Mien Tairtee Huyee Jheel Kee Gehraayee
Zehan Kay Aangan Mien Kheltay Huey Khayaalon Kay Kehkahay
Ek Manzil Pay Baithay Huey Intezaar Kee Kashish