Wednesday, 10 December 2014

Kon kehta hai

Kon kehta hai un k dil mein muhabbat nahi
Muhabbat to hy par shayad hum se nahi

Kaash tera dil

Kaash tera dil b aik mulk hota
Kuch din to araam se beth k hakoomat kartay

Khof

Muhabbat mein yahi khof musalsal rehta hai
Kaheen mere siwa koi aur to aziz nahi hai ose

Buaht mushkil se seekha hai khush rehna os k bagher

Buhat mushkil se seekha hai khush rehna os k bagher
Ab suna hai ye baat b ose pareshan karti hai

Kisi aur tareeqe se b mil jati hai kya muhabbat

Kisi aur tareeqay se b mil jati hai kya muhabbat
Mujhe to duaon se aagay kuch aata he nahi

Kuch log

Sanson k silsalay ko na do zindagi ka naam
Jeenay k bawajood b mar jatay hein kuch log

Pehli mulaqaat

Lafz ba lafz jab biyan ki osne wo pehli mulaqaat
Hum saari bewafai bhool kar muhabbat mein par gaye

Dukh

Dukh ye nahi k mein ose apnaa na saka
Dukh to ye hai wo b kisi ka na hua

silsila waar

Chiragh bujhtay chalay ja rahay hein silsila waar
Mein khud ko daikh raha hoon fasana hotay howe

Zameer

Chand sikkon mein bikta hai yahan insan ka zameer
Kon kehta hai mere mulk mein mehangai hai

Roka tha dil ko

Roka tha dil ko yun na aadi bana mujhe
      Es bewafa ki bahon ka
Wo to chala gaya ab kya karoon mein
      In december ki sard hawaon ka

Kam yaad karo osko agar jeena hai kuch din

Kam yaad karo osko agar jeena hai kuch din
Ye alfaz mujhe tabeeb nay hath jor k kahay 

Oski aankhon ko kabhi ghor se daikha hai saaqi

Oski aankhon ko kabhi ghor se daikha hai saaqi
Sonay walon ki tarah jaagnay walon jaisi

Aankhein

Tumhein zaroor koi chahton se daikhay ga
Magar wo ankhein hamari kahan se laaye ga

Chahat

Mujh ko talab thy faqat oski chahat ki
Aur oski to chahat he sara zamana tha

Zara tum chal k aajatay

Zara tum chal k aajatay zara hum jhuk k mil lete
Sharakat se chala kartay hein karobaar duniya k

Taqdeer badal jaye gi apne aap he

Taqdeer badal jaye gi apne aap he
Bus muskurana seekh ly waja talash na kar

Tum bin

Yun to meri har baat samaj jatay ho tum

Suno wafa ki shart na rakho

Suno!!!!  wafa ki shart na rakho
Mujhe tum hartay achay nahi lagtay

Hamsafar dhoondho warna rahbar ka sahara dhoondho

Humsafar dhoondho warna rahbar sahara dhoondho
Thokrein khao gy to khud he sanbhal jao gy

Wo aik shab jo teri yaad mein guzari hai

Tamam umer ki awargi par bhari hai
Wo aik shab jo teri yaad mein guzari hai

Ehsas e muhabbat

Ehsas e muhabbat k liye bus itna he kafi hai
Tere bagher b tere sath rehta hoon

Kuch aisay haadsay b zindagi mein hotay hein

Kuch aisay haadsay b zindagi mein hotay hein
K insan bach to jata hai magar zinda nahi rehta

Itni khamosh muhabbat kyun kartay ho hum se

Itni khamosh muhabbat kyun kartay ho hum se
Log kehte hein k es badnaseeb ka koi nahi

Bus uski khushi dhoondtay dhoondty badnaam hogaye

Apni tammana se kabhi kuch nahi chaha tha hum nay
Bus uski khushi dhoondty dhoondty badnaam ho gaye

Wo jo bichra to tum mar kyun nahi gaye

Asool e muhabbat mein tum khud bewafa ho
Wo jo bichra to tum mar kyun nahi gaye

Wo kaise log they ya rab jinhon ne paa liya tujko

Wo kaise log they ya rab jinhon ne paa liya tujko
Hamein to hogaya dushwar ik insan ka milna

Aaj kyun takleef hoti hai tumhein meri berukhi se

Aaj kyun takleef hoti hai tumhein meri berukhi se
Tum he nay to sikhaya hai kaise dil jalatay hein

Agar wo pooch lein hum sy

Agar wo pooch lein hum se tumhein kis baat ka gham hai
To phir kis baat ka gham ho agar wo pooch lein hum se

December aanay wala hai

Yaad e yaar ka mosam aur sard hawa ka aalam
Ay dil tayyar ho ja december aanay wala hai

Shayad mujhe kisi se muhabbat nahi rahi

Mehsoos kar raha hoon mein jeene ki talkhiyan
Shayad mujhe kisi se muhabbat nahi rahi

December jab b aata hai


Kabhi december ki sard raton mein


Akela december


December yaad aata hai


December ja raha hai


December tum kyun aaye ho

December tum kyun aaye ho
Bina sawan , bina sajan

December ki ye pehli shaam

December ki ye pehli sham he kitni zalim hai
Aaghaz e sham he say yadon k badal cha gaye

December phir se aaya hai

Phir es sard mosam mein zara na chain se soyein gein
December phir se aaya hai, phir se mil k royein gein

December maar he dalay ga

Ye barish, ye sard hawa, ye hijar ka aalam
Gumaan hota hai es baar december maar he dalay ga