Showing posts with label Dard Bhare Sher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dard Bhare Sher. Show all posts

Thursday, February 17, 2011

A Heart Breaking

A Heart Breaking
Isn’t Always As Loud
As A Bomb Exploding
Sometimes It Can B As
Quiet As A Feather Falling
&
The Most Painful Thing Is,
No One Really Hears It
Except U.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

humne Fooloan se Jakhm khaya hai!!

Aap Gairon ki baat karte hain,
humne Apno ko Aajmaya hai!
log Katoan se bachkar chalte hain,
humne Fooloan se Jakhm khaya hai!!

tum kyon na humein mil paye

Mohabbat Ke Liye Kuch Khaas Dil Maqsoos Hote Hai
Yeh Woh Nagma Hai Jo Har Saaz Pe Bajaya Nahi Jaata



aaj teri yaad aayi to aansu nikal aye
dil aaj bhi yeh sochta hai
tum kyon na humein mil paye

Aankh mein aansu nah ho aur dil mein samandar rakho

Abkey bichdey phir shayad khuabon mein milein..
sookhey huey phool jaisey kitaabon mein milein.


Daulat E Dard ko duniya se chupa kar rakho
Aankh mein aansu nah ho aur dil mein samandar rakho

kashtiyan saahil pe aake dobti hain pyar ki

Peete hain sharaab hum jinhe bhulane ke liye
wo hi aa jaate hain yaad hamen rulane ke liye



manzilon pe aake lut-te hain dilon ke karvaan
kashtiyan saahil pe aake dobti hain pyar ki

To maut ki duva mangte hum deedar se pehle

Yaad Karta Hoon Tumhe Yaad Aati Hi Nai
Kaise Aayae Woh Cheez Jo Jaati Hi Nahi



Tum mujhe bhool bhi jaao to ye haq hai tumko
Meri baat aur hai maine to mohabbat ki hai


Judai ka pata hota agar pyaar se pehle,
To maut ki duva mangte hum deedar se pehle.

diya jala dena.

Zamane bhar ki baaton mein hamein na bhula dena,
Jab kabhi yaad aaye to zara sa muskura dena,
Zinda rahe to milenge bar-bar sanam,
Nahi to har Diwali mere naam ka diya jala dena.

Saturday, October 11, 2008

Mujhe Azmane Wale - Dard Bhari Ghazal - Sad Poem

Mujhe Azmane Wale - Dard Bhari Ghazal - Sad Poem


Mujhe Azmane Wale Mujhe Azman ke Roye
Meri Dastane Hasrat Suna Suna ke Roye

Teri Bewafaiyon Par, Teri Kaj Adaiyon Par
Kabhi Sar chupa Ke Roye, Kabu Munh Chupa Ke Roye

Jo Sunai Anjuman Men Shab-e0 Gham Ki Aab-biti
Kabhi Ro ke Muskaraye, Kabhi Muskara Ke Roye

Main Hun Be-Watan Musafir, Mera Naam Bekasi Hai
Mera Koi Bhi Nahin Hai Jo Gale Laga Ke Roye

Mere Paas Se Guzar Kar Mera Haal Tak Na Poocha
Main Yeh Kaise Maan Jaun Ke Woh Dur Ja KE Roye

Mujhe Azmane Wale - Dard Bhari Ghazal - Sad Poem

Mujhe Azmane Wale - Dard Bhari Ghazal - Sad Poem


Mujhe Azmane Wale Mujhe Azman ke Roye
Meri Dastane Hasrat Suna Suna ke Roye

Teri Bewafaiyon Par, Teri Kaj Adaiyon Par
Kabhi Sar chupa Ke Roye, Kabu Munh Chupa Ke Roye

Jo Sunai Anjuman Men Shab-e0 Gham Ki Aab-biti
Kabhi Ro ke Muskaraye, Kabhi Muskara Ke Roye

Main Hun Be-Watan Musafir, Mera Naam Bekasi Hai
Mera Koi Bhi Nahin Hai Jo Gale Laga Ke Roye

Mere Paas Se Guzar Kar Mera Haal Tak Na Poocha
Main Yeh Kaise Maan Jaun Ke Woh Dur Ja KE Roye

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Ankhon Se Door Hone Ka Dard Bhare Sher

Ankhon se door hone ka koi gila nahi
Dil ke bouhat qarib ho kuch fasila nahi

Yaad rakho to dil ke paas hoon main
bhool jao to fasile hain bouhat

Mita do naam tak mera kitabe zindagi se tum
Magar pal pal roolayegi stayegi kami meri

Ankhon Se Door Hone Ka Dard Bhare Sher

Ankhon se door hone ka koi gila nahi
Dil ke bouhat qarib ho kuch fasila nahi

Yaad rakho to dil ke paas hoon main
bhool jao to fasile hain bouhat

Mita do naam tak mera kitabe zindagi se tum
Magar pal pal roolayegi stayegi kami meri

Friday, August 15, 2008

Tu Shabo Roz Ka Hsil Hai - Dard Bhare Sher

Na jane kiyon tumhare naam se itni muhabbat hai
Kisi ka naam leti hoon to tumhara naam aata hai

Jab khayalon me nideyen palak hoti hai
Dil me paida teri yaadon ki mahak hoti hai


Tu shabo roz ka hasil hai mera saath na chod
Tu hi ham raaz ke qabil hai mera sath na chod

Tu Shabo Roz Ka Hsil Hai - Dard Bhare Sher

Na jane kiyon tumhare naam se itni muhabbat hai
Kisi ka naam leti hoon to tumhara naam aata hai

Jab khayalon me nideyen palak hoti hai
Dil me paida teri yaadon ki mahak hoti hai


Tu shabo roz ka hasil hai mera saath na chod
Tu hi ham raaz ke qabil hai mera sath na chod

Monday, August 11, 2008

Agar maloom hota Dard Bhare Sher

Agar maloom hota muhabbat ka anjam pahle se


Na dil diya hota na jaan diya hota


Kuch tuhi mere dard ka mafhoom samajh le


Hasta hua chehra zamane ke liye hai



Mana ki muhabbat ka izhar nahi karte


Tum ye na samajh lena ki ham peyar nahi karte


Agar maloom hota Dard Bhare Sher

Agar maloom hota muhabbat ka anjam pahle se


Na dil diya hota na jaan diya hota


Kuch tuhi mere dard ka mafhoom samajh le


Hasta hua chehra zamane ke liye hai



Mana ki muhabbat ka izhar nahi karte


Tum ye na samajh lena ki ham peyar nahi karte


Sunday, August 10, 2008

Dil me basai thi tasvir mita dena Dard bhari ghazal

Dil me basai thi tasvir mita dena

Aankhon me basaya tha nazron me gira dena

Tum ko to wafa meri kuch raas na aai

Jati hoon tere dar se mujhko na sada dena

Jab tum se koi pooche baaten meri wafaon ki

Tum meri wafaon par ilzam laga dena

Fir oski tamanna keya jo gair ka ho jaye

Bas itni guzarish hai tum mujhko bhula dena

Dil me basai thi tasvir mita dena Dard bhari ghazal

Dil me basai thi tasvir mita dena

Aankhon me basaya tha nazron me gira dena

Tum ko to wafa meri kuch raas na aai

Jati hoon tere dar se mujhko na sada dena

Jab tum se koi pooche baaten meri wafaon ki

Tum meri wafaon par ilzam laga dena

Fir oski tamanna keya jo gair ka ho jaye

Bas itni guzarish hai tum mujhko bhula dena

Saturday, August 9, 2008

Bhool jana tha to phir apna banaya kiyon tha

Bhool jana tha to phir apna banaya kiyon tha
Jhooti ulfat ka yaqin dilaya kiyon tha
Apni chahat ka yaqin dilaya kiyon tha
hooti manzil ka neshan banaya kiyon tha

Bhool jana tha to phir apna banaya kiyon tha

Bhool jana tha to phir apna banaya kiyon tha
Jhooti ulfat ka yaqin dilaya kiyon tha
Apni chahat ka yaqin dilaya kiyon tha
hooti manzil ka neshan banaya kiyon tha

Yaar ulfat ki duniya me - Dard Bhare Sher

Yaar ulfat ki duniya me andhera hi andhera hai
Jinhe ham bawafa samjhe the woh bewafa nikle

Khushi ke sath hazaron gam bhi hote hain
Jahan bajati hai shahnai wahan matam bhi hote hain

Maiasir rang o gam hoon mera qalab hai parishan
Mera zahri tabssum mera tarjuma nahi

Ham bawafa the is liye nazron se gir gaye
Shayad tumhe talash kisi be wafa ki hai