Monday, January 31, 2011

naye dino


Sunday, January 16, 2011

Kabhi khud bhi mere paas aa

Kabhi khud bhi mere paas aa meri bat sun mera sath de
jo khalish hai dil se nikal ke mujhe uljhanon se nijat de

tera sochna mera mashghala tujhe dekhna meri aarzoo
mujhe din de apne khayal ka mujhe apne qurb ki rat de

main akaila bhatkoon kahan kahan ye safar bohat taweel hai
meri zindagi mere sath chal mere hathon mein apna hath de

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Koi aesa pal bhi huwa kare

Koi aesa pal bhi huwa kare
Main kahun tu bas wo suna kare
Meri fursatein mere mashghale
Sabhi apne naam likha kare
Koi baat ho kisi shaam ki
Koi zikar ho kisi raat ka
Jo sunane bethon usey kabhi
Wo sune to sun ke hansa kare
Jo main kahon chalo us nagar
Jahan jugnuon ka hajoom ho
Wo palat ke dekhe meri taraf
Aur mujhko pagal kaha kare

Kuch Khawab hain jinko likhna hai

Kuch Khawab hain jinko likhna hai
Tabeer ki surat deni hai
Kuch log hain ujray dil walay
jinhien apni muhabbat deni hai
Kuch phool hain jinko chunana hai
Aur haar ki surat deni hai
Kuch apni neendien baki hain
jinhien bantna hai kuch logoon main
unko bhi to rahat deni hai
Aye umer-e-Rawan
Ahista chal
Abhi khasa qarz chukana hai

Paas tum Hotey To Koi Shararat Kartey

Paas tum Hotey To Koi Shararat Kartey,
Tujhey Le Kar Bahon Mein Mohabbat Kartey

Dekhtey Teri Ankhon Mein Neend Ka Khumar
Apni Khoyi Hui Neendon ki Shikayat Kartey

Teri Aankhon Mein Apna aks Dhoondtey
Khud Se Bhi Zeyada Teri Chahat Kartey

Jis Ki Hakumat Thi Us Ke Ghulaam Thay,
Qabeelay Mein Ae Dost kis Se Beghawat Kartey

Ek Dil He Tha, Wo Be Us Ke Paas Tha,
Raat Bhar Jaag Ker Kis Ki Hifazat Kartey

Tujh se bichra to kidhar jaun ga

Tujh se bichra to kidhar jaun ga
main to bechaini se mar jaun ga

main to aisay nahi jane wala
chand doobey ga to ghar jaun ga

motiyon se bhara bartan hoon main
toot jaun ga, bikher jaun ga

main to sehma huwa sanata hoon
apni awaz se dar jaun ga

main agar koi samndar bhi hoon
ik tere dard se bhar jaun ga

waqt ki rut se main farhat abbas
kahin chup chaap utar jaun ga


By: Farhat Abbas Shah

Ajab Masoom Ladki thi

Ajab din thay mohabbat ke, Ajab din thay rafaqat ke
Kabhi gar yaad aa jayen to
Palkon par sitare jhilmilate hain
Kisi ki yaad mein raton ko aksar jagna mamool tha apna
Kabhi gar neend aa jati to hum ye soch lete thay
Abhi to wo hamare waste roya nahi ho ga, abhi soya nahi ho ga
Abhi hum bhi nahi rote, abhi hum bhi nahi sote
So phir hum jaagte thay aur usko yaad karte thay
Akele beth kar weeran dil abad karte thay
Hamare saamne taron ke jhurmat mein akela chand hota tha
Jo uske husn ke agey bohat he maand hota tha
Flak par anginnat roshan sitaron ko
Jo hum tarteeb dete thay to uska naam banta tha
Jo agle roz jab miltey
To guzri raat ki har bekali ka zikr karte thay
Har aik qissa sunate thay
Kahan kis waqt kis tarha se dil dhadka batate thay
Main jab kehta ke jannan aaj to main raat ko aik pal nahi soya
To wo khamosh rehti thi
Par uski neend mein doobi do jheel si aankhen
Achanak bol uthti thi
Main jab usko batata tha ke main ne raat ko roshan sitaron mein
Tumhara naam dekha hai
To wo kehti tum jhoot kehte ho
Sitare main ne dekhe thay
Aur un roshan sitaron mein tumhara naam likha tha
Ajab Masoom Ladki thi
Mujhey kehti thi lagta hai, ab apne sitare mil he jain ge
Maggar usko khabar kia thi kinare mil nahi sakte
Mohabbat ki kahani mein mohabbat karne walon ke sitare mil nahi sakte
Kinare mil nahi sakte