Udas main tha

Udas main tha
Udas main tha
sara sheher rone laga,
AAj mera sanum
ksi or ka hone
laga,
mera chain
khony laga mjy DARD sa hone
laga,
JO MERA
humdard tha
yaroo woh ksi or ka hone laga,
WAFA KA PAIKAR
tha sanum mera,
jany kiun bewafa hony laga
  

Dec, 24 2013     226 chars (2 sms)     2670 views       Urdu Poetry

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mera bus chale to aapki yaadein khareed loon


apne jeene ke waaste aapki baatein khareed loon


ker sakein ko her waqt deedaar aapka


sub kuch luuta ker wo aankhain khareed loon
Pairh ko deemak lag jaey ya adam zad ko Gham...






Donoo''n hee ko Amjad hum ne Bachtay Dekha kam...
Abhi Jo Tum Laut Ker Phir Tum
Humare Dar pe Aaye Ho
Ye Tum Se Keh Dia Kis Ne
K Tum Bin Reh Nahi Sakte
Ye Dukh Hum seh Nahi Sakte
Kaha Tum Se Kis Ne k
Hum Tum Bin Bohat Roye
Kai Raato''n Ko Na Soye
Suno. . ! ! !
Tum Sun Lo Gaur Se
Agar
Beetay Huey Lamho''n Ko
Tumne Wapis Lana Hai
Humari Zindagi ain Humain
Wapis Bulana Hai
Mujhe Afsos Hai Jana''n
K Tum Mayoos Lauto Ge
Agar Tum Jan''na Chaho K Aisa
Kion Kia Hum Ne
Ye Gham Seh Lia Hum Ne
TOU SUNO GAU SE JANA''N
Puraani Ehad-e-Rafta Ki Riwayat
Tor Di Hum Ne

"MOHABBAT CHORH DI HUM NE" . . .
Sakoon tha jab tak tumhare pas rahe,
phir uske baad jahan bhi rahi udaas rahe.
Tammam raat intzaar me guzri,
tamam raat taroon ke sath rahe.
aj ehsas ke daman mein aansu gira ke dekhiye
pyar kitna sachcha hai dil laga ke dekhiye
aapko bhul ke kya hogi is dil ki halat
kisi aaine pe paththar gira ke dekhiye
Hr Adawat pe Mohabat ko Saja Kar Milna,
Rasm-e-Duniya hai Haqeeqat ko Chupa kAr Milna,
Jis ka Kirdaar hai Sitaron ki Tarha Roshan,
Kitna Dushwar hai ja kar us Shaks say Milna,
Tum Mohabat ko Bhi Fareb Samajhtay ho Faraz,
Us ki Ada Hai Jab Bhi Milna Nigahon ko Jhoka k Milna.
Pyaar me maut se darta kaun hai,
Pyaar ho jaata hai karta kaun hai,
Aap jaise dost par duniya qurbaan,
Aur aap kehte ho ke hum par marta kaun hai
Mat Lo Hamare Sabar Ka Imtehan Wafa Ka Naam Lekar

FARAZ

Ab To Jaan Chordo Uski 2 Bachon Ki Maa Hai Woh
apna ''jism''mat tarash,isay mitti men hi jana hai,

apni''rooh''ko tarash ae ibn-e-aadam,isay ALLAH k pass jana hai...
Sapne toot jate hai, apne rooth jate hai,Zindgi me kaise kaise mod aate hai, magar jab bhi saath ho aap jaise dosto ka, tow raaho ke kaante bhi phool ban jate hai
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............
Jagti aankho me ek khuwab aaya,
koi humdard hai mera yeh khayal aaya.
chot lagi dil pe toh dhiyaan aaya,
kal bhi tanha the aaj bhi khud ko tanha paya.