Friday, April 29, 2011

Sad Poetry

Suno..!ay chand c larki,
Abhi tum titliyaan pakro..
Ya phir Guriyon sy khelo tum.
Ya phr masoom c Aankhon sy dheron khwab daikho tum.
Faraz-o-Faiz-o-Mohsin ki kitaben mat abhi prhna,
Ye sb lafzon k sahir hein,
Tumhein uljha k rakh dein gy,
Tumhein Maloom he kab hai,
Mohabat k libady mein,Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai.
Ye insanon ki dunya hai,
Magr in sy kaheen barh kr,yahan wehshi drinday hein.
Wo wehshi jin ki Aankhon mai, machalty piyar k peechy,Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai.
Abhi kachi kalii ho tum,
Abhi kaanton sy mat khelo,
Abhi apni Hatheli par,kisi ka Naam mat likho!.

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