Category Archives: Orkut Poetry Scraps

kuj kehn nu man kre, naal tere vehn nu man kre, aa mehrama tenu gal naal laava, lai lvaan sb balaavan, shiddat naal chahea hai , arse baad paya hai, ki ki kahaan hun mai, tere ander khud nu paya hai, rab nu paya hai, bin tere pathar ho javangi, haan mai murda ho javangi, ki kahaan k tu ruk jaayen, ki khaan k sb smj jayen, bin tere nhi hai guzara, auna nhi ae pal dubara, akh khuli ta spna c, mai te mera gum hi apna c, spne vich hi mil jaya kr, even na tarsaya kr, roj nhi ta kde kde aaya kr, meri ruh ch smaya kr, meri ruh hi lai jaya kr, mere saah hi lai jaya kr, bs aaya kr, bedarda kde ta aya kr………….


Khalish Seene Ki Din-Raat Jalati Hai,
Kashmaksh Raaton Ki Neend Bhi Kha Jati Hai,
Kahin Kio Manzil Nazar Aati Nahi,
Bas Jazbaaton Ke Shor Mein Aankh Khul Jaati Hai,

Vyakul Mann Uske Diye Dard Mein Rota Hai,
Karvatein Badal Badal Ke Is Shab Ko Dhota Hai,
Nam Aankhon Mein Dard Bhi Bheeg Bheeg Jaata Hai,
Uff Magar Gam Ka Paimana Khali Na Ho Pata Hai,

Meri Bechaini Har Pal Kaanto Pe Chalti Hai,
Tapish Zakhmo Ki Labon Se “AAH” Banke Nikalti Hai,
Band Karte Hi Aankhon Mein Simat To Jata Hai Gam,
Magar Sakoon Saanso Ko Kahan Mil Paata Hai,

Bin Aahat Kiye Gam Chala To Aata Hai,
Kya Jaanu Kis Mod Par Mujhse Naata Jod Laata Hai,
Dil Zaar-Zaar Ho Jaata Hai Iske Humsafar Mein,
Magar Kya Majaal Ke Ye Gam Kabhi Mujhko Chod Paata Hai,

Ha-Ha-Kaar Kar Uthta Hai Har Dil Ka Kona,
Masoom Rukhsaron Pe AshQ Dhalak Jaata Hai,
Kaise Khud Ko Sambhalun Yaaron,
Gam-E-Lashkar Ka Sabr-E-Pyaala Bhar Jaata Hai…


Kafan Mere Armano Ka Kafi Rangeen Hai

Chitah Toh Khoon Ki Hai, Zakham Sangeen Hai

Aasma Roya Naa Hawa Kuch Keh Saki

Mere Anso Ki Gawah Yeh Gili Zameen Hai


Chamakte Chand Ko Tuta Hua Tara Bana Dala

Meri Awargi Ne Mujko Awara Bana Dala

Dil Ka Dard Zuba Pe Jab Maine Laya

Toh Mujhe Shayaer Bana Dala


Alif amm dy boty nu chad k
Agg dy boty nu hath pa betha,

Adban di mehfil wichon oth k
Be adban di mehfil wich ja betha,

Parson gya mashooq nu milan
Othy chapa pawa btha,

Oh ly gye menu police dy kol
Ohna kolon v panja kha betha,

O chad FARAZ rannaan naal yari
Tu ty apna aap v gawa betha


Murradon Ki Manzil K Sapno Me Khoye

Mohabbat ki raho pe hm chal pade The

Zara Dur Chal K Jab Aankh Khuli To

Kadi Dhup Me Hum Akele Khade The


Thodi Der K Liye Baat Ho Jaaye

Kuch Der k Liye Mulaqat Ho Jaaye

Agar Marzi Ho Rabb-e-Taala Ki

Tapti Dhoop Mein Bhi Barsaat Ho Jaaye


Aansu,

Jitna Masum Naam Hai Iska,Usse Jyada Anokha Kaam Hai Iska,

Khushi Or Gam Me Aakar Hamari Aankhon Ko Sajana Armaan Hai Iska

Khushi Se Chalkte Hai To  Khushiyaan  Ye Barsaate Hai

Gam Ke Andhero Me Bhi Hamesha Saath Nibhate Hai

Kabhi- Kabhi Ye Aansu Kamjor Hone  Ka Ehsaas  Dilate Hai

To Kabhi Kabhi Ye Aansu Zindagi Jeena Hame Sikhate Hai.

Aankhon Me Rehte Hai Jab Apne Kehlaate Hai,

Aankhon Se Chalakte Hi Begaane Ban Jaate H


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