Sunday, October 10, 2010

Rona aaya...

Rona aaya...


Ay zindagee ye  kis makam pe  laya tune
Kabhi khood pe kabhi halat pe rona aya

Hai ilm ke noor se roushan meri kaynat
Fir bhi apni nadani pe rona aya

Yun to kamee nahi un ki inayaton ki
Fir bhi apni bechargi pe rona aya,

Housle booland hai un ki tamannaon ke
Fir bhi apni hasraton pe rona aya,

Hai unka tabassum hi kafee jine ke liye
Fir bhi shahin ko apni kahani pe rona aya

4 comments:

  1. mikam, means
    Kafi acha likhti hien ap to mohtarma.... kia bat h dil ko chu gayee apki ghazal

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  2. it is makam...was typing mistake...i corrected it...thanks waseem for reading my blog & comment...

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  3. yu to zindagi me bhi hazaro rang hote hai..... kabhi door to kabhi apne sang hote hai.... karwat badalti hai kismat aise... yaadon ke bhi apne rang hote hai ...........

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  4. Very nice love poetry.
    I am sharing some of my favorite love poetry here.

    Nazar jab us se milti thi
    Men khud ko bhool jata tha.
    Bas ik dharrkan dharrakti thi
    Men DIL ko bhool jata tha.
    Ussay milney se pehley men boht sajta sanwrta tha.
    Magar jab wo sanwarti thi.
    Men khud ko bhool jata tha.
    Men aksar kitabon pr
    Usi ka nam likhta tha.
    Magar kuch wo jo likhti thi.
    Men likhna bhol jata tha.
    Men aksar hi ye kehta tha.
    Men tum se pyar krta hon.
    Mgr jab wo ye kehti thi.
    Me dunya bhol jata tha…!

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