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Thursday, 17 September 2015

jo azeyat tumhari wasal main the

wasi shah poetry, jo azeyat tumhari wasal main the
jo azeyat tumhari wasal main the
is azeyat say hangar behtar hain
wasi shah

ye mera husala hain k teri baghear bhi

wasi shah poetry, ye mera husala hain k teri baghear bhi
ye mera husala hain k teri baghear bhi 
sanss le raha hun baat karta hu

wo keh rahe the samandar nahain hain,ankhain hain

wasi shah poetry, wo keh rahe the samandar nahain hain,ankhain hain
wo keh rahe the samandar nahain hain,ankhain hain
main un main doob gaya itebar kartay kartay
wasi shah 

HazaaRouN mausamoun ki hukmraani hay meray dil par

wasi shah poetry,HazaaRouN mausamoun ki hukmraani hay meray dil par
HazaaRouN mausamoun ki hukmraani hay meray dil par 
Wasi ...
Main Jub bhi HUNSTA hoon tou aankhain bheeg jaati hain!!
TaNha DiL

mujrim tumhain maglum hai janaa

wasi saha poetry, mujrim tumhain maglum hai janaa
mujrim
tumhain maglum hai janaa
k tum be eik qatel hu....
meri andar ka eik hansta huwa insan tum nay mar dhala hain

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Yar k ghum ko ajab nakash giri ati hai

Yar k ghum ko ajab nakash giri ati hai
Por por ankh ni manid phari ati hai
Bay taluq na hamain jan k hum jantain hain
Kitna kuch jaan k ye bay khabri ati hai
Is qadar gundna perti hai laho se mati
Hath ghul jatain hain to koza giri ati hai
Kitna rakhtay hai wo is shahary khamosha ka khayal
Roz ik nao gulabo se bhari ati hai
Zindgi kese bus ho gai k hum ko tabish
Sabar ata hai na ashfta sari ati hai

Ye ajab sayete rukhsat hai k dar lagta hai

Ye ajab sayete rukhsat hai k dar lagta hai
Shahar ka shahar mujay rakhtay safar lagta hai
Hum ko dil ney nahi halat ne nazdik kiya
Dhoop main dor se her shakhs shajar lagata hai
Jis pay chaltay hoye socha tha k lout aon ga
Ab wo rasta bhi mujay shahary badr lagta hai
Muj se to dil bhi muhabat main nahi kharch hoya
Tum to kehtay thay k is kam main gar lagta hai
Waqat lafzo se banai hoi chadar jesa
Orh leta hun to sub khawab hunar lagta hai
Aik mudat se meri maan nahi soi Tabish
Maine ik bar kaha tha mujay dar lagta hai

Ye baran saal pahlay ki kahani hai

Ye baran saal pahlay ki kahani hai
K jab sarso ki gandal tha badan mera
Hawa muj ko khilati thi
Mujay charkhay ki khokhar se hi gahri nind ati thi
Dahan main sheer madar ki mahak k akhri din thay
Jawani jhil milati thi
Meri ankhon meray hatho meray pero main bosay thay
Meri maan muskurati thi
Ye baran saal pahlay ki kahani hai
Main apnay ap main rahta tha jese phol main khushbu
Mujay ik naam ghar ki trah mitha tha ab bhi hai
Is ki shakrain chub main
Kahani lo barati thi
Ye baran saal pahlay ki kahani hai
Main hatho se gira harfe dua ban kar
Magar boso bhari shafqat tasali dhond lati thi
Na main sardo ki gandal tha
Na muj ko nind ati thi
Ajab c bay sbasi thi
Phir ik din bay gari muj ko meray ghar se nikal i
K jesay ankh se anso nikal ker phir nahi ata
Tujay to sab khabar ho gi
Mujay malk juno miras main day ker koi wapas plat aya
Wahan ki jagti ratain
Ser khama utarti nind ki khatain
Wo daftar main paray pather kleb se phot ti batain
Na main sardo ki gandal tha
Na ab charkhay ki khokhar thi k muj ko nind a jati
Pari muj ko dra jati
Ye bara roz pahalay ki kahani hai
Mujay gari ne station pay la phaynka
To mera shahar hi gum tha
Meri pahchan he gum thi
Meray dukh se bhara tanga gaya jab raylay bazar ki janib
Mera ghar bhi meray bachpan ki sorat
Gard guzran main kahin gum tha
Phir ik shahtot ki chao se pocha apnay baray main
Kisi saya kay nakshay ki sorat khul gaya muj per
Na is main mera bachpan tha
Na meray khana zado ki nishani thi
Phir ik dokan pay lat ki hoi tasveer se pocha
Tujay to sub khabar hogi
Yayan Abbas Tabish naam ka aik shakas rahata tha
Kahan hai wo
Na ba sarso ki gandal
Na wo charkhay ki khokhar
Magar ab band darwazay pay dundlay naam ki takhti
Meray gar ki nishani hai
Ye meray aaj k din ki kahani hai

Ye un dino ka zikar hai ik badsha tha

Ye un dino ka zikar hai ik badsha tha
Jis ki nazar main zindgi karna gunah tha
Shoq e marjat ki waha urth rahi tha khak
Kashti jali hoi thi kinara sayah tha
Main us k sath phirta tha kasre qaseem main
Is doti ka ik kabotar gawa tha
Betha tha is pay chand kisi cheel ki taraha
Kitna land shahar main nakhle gunah tha
Totay paro ka taj meri yadgar hai
At kaj kala main bhi kabhi kaj kala tha
Ahlay hunar ko meri raror thi jin dino
Takiya faqeer ka meri ama jaga main tha

Benaam Sa Ye Dard, Thehar Kyon Nahi Jata,

Benaam Sa Ye Dard, Thehar Kyon Nahi Jata,
Jo Beet Gaya Hai, Woh Guzar Kyon Nahi Jata,

Sab Kuch To Hai, Kya Dhundti Rahti Hai Nigahe,
Kya Baat Hai Main Waqt Pe Ghar Kyon Nahi Jata,

Woh Ek Hi Chera To, Nahi Sare Jahan Mein,
Jo Dur Hai Woh Dil Se Utar Kyon Nahi Jata,

Main Apni Hi Uljhi Hui Raho Ka Tamasha,
Jate Hain Jidhar Sab, Main Udhar Kyon Nahi Jata,

Woh Naam Jo Barso Se, Na Chehra Na Badan Hai,
Woh Khawaab Agar Hai To Bikhar Kyo Nahi Jataa

A Boy & A Girl Loved Each Other Very Much…

love Stories, A Boy & A Girl Loved Each Other Very Much…
A Boy & A Girl Loved Each Other Very Much…
Unfortunately The Boy Died…
Girl Was Upset Too Much & She Couldn’t Stop Her Tears…
She Kept On Crying Every Day…
Many People Gave Sympathy But No Argument Could Stop Her Tears
One Night She Slept & Had A Dream……
She Saw The Guy In Heaven With So Many Guys Of His Age……
He Felt Relaxed……
But She Noticed That Every Guy Was In Fairy Dress……& Had A Lightened Candle In Their Hand……
But Her Guy Had A Candle Which Was Not Lightened…
She Asked Him:;”Why Your Candle Is Not Lightened?…
He Said:-”Whenever I Lighten My Candle My Candle Your Tears Falls On It”

Please Don’t Cry For Whom You Really Love”
“Because They Don’t Want You Too”

A Little but Sweet Love Story”

love Stories,A Little but Sweet Love Story”
A Little but Sweet Love Story”

BOY:
Dekho mene naya cell lia!
GIRL:
Wah! chalo “Ramada” me Party dedo!
In Evening, dey Went to “Ramada Plaza”
(After Completing Dinner)
GIRL:
Oye! How did u Manage Money for dis Kind of Hotel?
BOY:
Cell Sale Kar dya!
Tm se barh k thori na tha

Wo Bholta hai na dil me utaarta hai mujhe.

Abbas Tabish poetry,Wo Bholta hai na dil me utaarta hai mujhe.
Wo Bholta hai na dil me utaarta hai mujhe. 
Hamesha maar mohabat ki maarta hai mujhe. 

Main us ka lamha mujaod hoon magar wo shakhs. 
Fazool waqt samajh kar guzarta hai mujhe. 

Bazahir aisa nahi pairh is hawaili ka. 
Hawa chalay tu buhat phool marta hai mujhe. 

Main us k hath me jata hon maalo zar ki tarha. 
Wo roz qarz samajh kar utarta hai mujhe. 

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