Saturday, April 23, 2011

Sad Poetry

Wussat-e-Dasht-e-Hijr Dekh K Dar Jata Hon,
Tuj Sy Agy Ka Safr Dekh K Dar Jata Hon,
Roz Dhalty Howey Suraj Ki Tarha Sham Gaye,
Main B ek Dard K Darya Main Utar Jata Hon,
Wo B Chup Chup Si Kahin Baith K Roti Ho Gi,
Main B Raton Ko Zaraa Dair Sy Ghar Jata Hon,
Main Ne B Jurm E Baghawat K Sitam Jhiley Hain,
Main B Ab Log Jidhar Jayen Udhar Jata Hon,
Chal Para Hon Main Zamany K
osolon Pe WASI,
Main B Ab Apni Baton Sy Mukar Jata Hon..!

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