Zindagi se poocho

Zindagi se poocho
'Zindagi' se poocho ye ka chahti ha
'Bus' aik zara si wafa chahti ha
'Kitni Masoom or Nadan ha zindagi
'Khud' bewafa ha or wafa chahti ha....
  

Jul, 22 2014     145 chars (1 sms)     3482 views       Sad

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Tum
Abr-e-Guraizaan ho,

Main Sehra ki Maanind hoon,

Do Boond Jo Barso gay,

Be-kaar me Barso ge,

Hy Khushk bahot Matti,

Har Simt Bagoly hain,

Sehra k Bagolon se,

Uthtay huye Sholay hain,

Tum Khul K Agr Barso,

To Sehra me Gulistan ho,

Par Tum se Kahen kaisy.?

Tum
Abr-e-Guraizaan ho,

JAL THAL
Jo Agr kr do,

TANN MANN me Nami bhar do,

Hy Khushk boht Mati,

Puri jo Kami kar do,

Phir
Tum ko Bataaen ge,

Tum
Meri MUHABAT ho.
anchal tari yadoon ko bhigo deti hai barish
socho py jamii gard ko dhoo gati hai barish

hans hans k sunati hai jahan bhar k fasany
pocho mey jo tera bary mey tu ro deti hai barish

lagty hain pyare mari ankhoon ko yeh manzer
yadoon ki mahak ho ya tere hijar k tanay
chup chap main rakh leta hoon jo deti hai barish

muj par to jo karti hai so kerti hai inayat
moti tera baalon mein piro deti hai barish
Kabhi shikaston ka dukh uthaye to us say pochon,
Woh meri manind toot jaye to us say pochon,
Usey bhi koi sitara manzil say door kar day,
Usey bhi koi rasta nazer na aey to us say pochon,
Safer main woh bhi kisi karey imtihan say guzrey,
Usay bhi koi yun azmaye to us say pochon,
Meri tarhan din charhey woh bhi soye salik,
Usey bhi raat bher neend na aye to us say pochon.
mEin bataOn kia mujhE kia milaY
mujhE sabr hi ka sila milaY. . .
kisi aadahi ki rida milaY
kisi dard hi ka sila milaY. . .
kisi ghum ki dil mEin jagah milaY
jO mEra hai wOh mujhE aa milaY. . .
rahaY chaand u hi mEra jahan. . .
k yakeen mEIn badlaY mEra ghumaan. . .
youn hium ko satany ki zarorat kia thi
dil mera toor k jany ki zarorat kia thi

jo nahi tha ishq to keh diya hota
humein youn aazmaney ki zarorat kia thi

maloom tha gehray khuwab toot jayn gay
neend mein a kar jagany ki zaroorat kia thi

maan loon ager ye yak tarfa mohaabat thi
mujhe dekh kr pher muskarany ki zaroorat kia thi

jo hum na thy tumhary qabil-e- nazer
tu muj ko mohabat sikha kr thoker laganey ki zaroorat kia thi
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 ... =(
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
Main Lauton ga December main


December Jab bhi ata hai
wo pagli...
phir se beety mosumo'n ki
talkhion ko
yad karti ha
purana card perhti hai
k jis main os ne
likha tha
Main Lauton ga December main


Nai Kapry bnati hai
wo sara ghar sjati hai
December k her ik din ko
wo gin gin ker bit'tati hai
junhi 15 guzarti hai
wo kuch kuch toot jati hai
magar phir bi
purani albumo'n ko khol ker
mazi bulati hai !!!
nahi maloom ye osko
k beety waqt ki khushian
Bohat takleef deti hain
mehaz dil ko jalati hain...
yunhi din beet jaty hain
December laut jata hai
magar wo Khush feham larki...
dobara se calendar main
December k maheeny k safhy ko
mord ker, phir se
Phir se
December ke sahar main
Doob jati hai
k akhir os ne likha tha....

Main Lauton ga December main
When You Are In Light,

Everyone follows you.

But

When You Are In Dark,

Even Your Shadow Leaves You.

This Is Life
Wen Im Dead
Ur Tears May Flow,
Bt I Wont Know,
Cry 4 Me Now, Instead..
Wen Im Dead,
Ull Send Flowers,
But I Wont See,
Send Dem Now, Instead..
Wen I M Dead,
Ull Say Words Of Praise,But I Wont Hear,
Praise Me Now, Instead..
Wen I M Dead,
U Ll 4get My Faults,
But I Wont Know,
4get Dem Now, INSTEAD...!
Yehi S0chte, S0chte Hum Sub,
Ek D0sre K0 Kh0, Dengay Ek Din,
"DOST"
W0 Mujhe Yaad, Nahi Karta T0,
Main Ussey Kyun, Yaad kar0n,....
matti ke jitne ghar main banata chala gaya
ik shaks khafa ho ke girata chala gaya
woh mujse buhat door door bhagta raha
jitna main uske naaz uthata chala gaya
ik mere waste he osne dard rakhe the
baki to wo har ik ko hasata chala gaya
thi haath main taqat magar dil nahin mana
uske siwa main subko harata chala gaya
dil main oski yaaad ke jitne chiragh the roshan
onko bhi wo sitmgar bhujata chala gaya