Ishq he Tumse — February 13, 2017

Ishq he Tumse

Ishq he Tumse is a shayari site.

post

Advertisements
Ishq ne nata toda —

Ishq ne nata toda

Ishq ne nata toda dil ki halat kya kahiye,
Dil hi dil se puch raha hai masum shiqayat kya kahiye.

Husn bhi unka ab hamse parda chahe
Sina khali aankhe wiran inkare muhabbat kya kahiye.

Shishe ka dil tha thes lagi or toot gaya,
har dil me hai unka dil, dil ki qismat ka kahiye.

Jisse ho muhabbat usse nafrat kon kare,
khel baithi najuk dil se apno ki bagabat kya kahiye.

Bhule nahi bulta un yadon ki sajawat ko,
Unki qismat me mai na tha apni qismat kya kahiye.

Dil ke tadapne ka sabab or na puch humse,
Jis ne dekha ho sirf sawan use patjhar ki halat kya kahiye.

Fir kya usne gairon k sang mahfil to saja li aakhir,
Jab apne na ho saye me to gairon ki sarafat kya kahiye.

Chhor AMANAT muhabbat ki ujdi huyi dunya ko,
Jab dil hi ho kafir mahboob ki ebadat kya kahiye…

Meri khamosh qalam —

Meri khamosh qalam

Ishq me yar had se gujar kar dekhte
Kash ham unko unka ban kar dekhte.

Kuche me baith kar husn ko uske dekhna
Door se kya ai khuda najdik jakar dekhte.

Karen wo bhi nigah do char agar hampe
Hasrat hai kabhi hambhi jan luta kar dekhte.

Padi bhi har jaye gar husn ki baji ho
mile ejajat to ek aah bhar kar dekhte

Yun to har phool pe hoti hai mali ki najar
Qasam us kumudni ko bhoura ban kar dekhte.

Apne tasawur me jo khinchi tere taswir ki nib
Qatil si nigah me gustakh ban kar dekhte.

Agar muhabbat ka barabar dono taraf asar hota
Fir kya jam shaqi sara sagar pi kar dekhte.

Hasil justaju-e-muhabbat me kuch to ho AMANAT
Najuk se hanthon me unke aayina ban kar dekhte..

Dayar-e-Ishq —

Dayar-e-Ishq

Ye zameen kiski hai ye aasman kiska hai.
Tum hindu ke ho to musalman kiska hai…

Kon bant ta hai chand iska hai suraj uska hai.
hawaon ko dekho pal me iska hai pal me uska hai…

Isi mitti me mil jani hai umr bhar ki nafraten.
Ye neta log hai na iska hai na uska hai…

Aao k haalat badelen gale lagen gale milen.
bahte lahu se zameen nahi puchti iska hai k uska hai…

Sab ka khoon shamil hai yahan tarikh likhne main.
Ye mulk sabka hai na iska hai na uska hai…

Kabhi koi jabar koi jer ho jata hai nafraton me
Pesh sab ko hona hai khuda iska hai na uska hai…

Ilm sab ko hai Zindagi char din ki “AMANAT” hai.
Sab log kahte hain dunya fani h iska hai na uska hai…