Salman AkhtarJaane Kis Khauf Ne Taa Umr Musafir RakkhaGo Koi Harj Na Tha Laut Ke Ghar Jaane Mein
maslahat-āmez hote haiñ siyāsat ke qadam
tū na samjhegā siyāsat tū abhī nādān hai
Dushyant Kumar
Na paane se kisi ke hai, na kuch khone se matlab hai
Ye dunya hai ise to kuch na kuch hone se matlab hai
Nahin badlega, badla kuch nahin hai
Machao shor hotaa kuch nahin hai
Main sharminda hun aaj apne kiye par
Magar kal ka bharosa kuch nahin hai
Usee ke peeche peeche daudti hai
Jo dunya ko samajhta kuch nahin hai
Kanaare Tak hi andeshe Hain saare
Utar jaao to darya kuch nahin hai
Itna bikhraav sambhaala nahin jaata mujhse
Khud ko YouTube PE daala nahin jaata mujhse
Waseem barelvi
Yeh zindagi ka Safar bhi ajeeb hi niklaa
Safar mein sab Hain Musafir koi nahin lagta
Waseem Barelvi
patthar hai tere haath meN, ya koii phuul hai
jab tu qubuul hai, tera sab kuchh qubuul hai
phir tu ne de diya hai, naya faasla mujhe
sar par abhi to pichhlii, masaafat kii dhuul hai
tu dil pe bojh le ke, mulaaqaat ko na aa
milna hai is tarah to, bichhaRna qubuul hai
tu yaar hai to itnii kaRii guftagu na kar
tera usuul hai to, mira bhii usuul hai
lafzoN kii aabruu ko, gaNvaa na yuuN "Adeem"
jo maanta nahiiN, us se kahna fuzuul hai
"Adeem" Hashmi
Tu Khush Na Ho ki pukara hai Jaan kahke tujhe
Yah uske Jaison ka takiya Kalam hota hai
Kisi gali mein kirae per Ghar liya usne
phir us gali mein gharon ke kirae badhane Lage
Umair najmi
Khol lete Dil agar Hans bol kar yaaron ke saath
To hamen na kholnaa padtaa Yoon auzaaron ke saath
Anon
Lab saleeqe se jab nahin khulte
Pol khulti hai khaandaanon ki
Salim Siddiqui
Bahut ghutan hai koi soorat e bayaan nikle
Agar sadaa na uthe Kam se kam fuGaan nikle
Faqeer e shahr ke tan par libaas baaqi hai
Ameer e shahr ke armaan abhi kahaan nikle
Sahir Ludhianvi
zindagi chalte kaTi kandhon pe pahuncha qabr/chita tak; chaar qadam ke vaaste Gairon ka ehsaan ho gayaa
Aagaah apni maut se koi Bashar nahin saamaan sau baras kaa pal ki khabar nahin
jo keh rahe the toofaan ko maat de aaye;
vohi kinaaron ke haathon mein haath de aaye
anon
वही शहर है वही रास्ते, वही घर है और वही लान भी,
मगर इस दरीचे से पूछना, वो दरख़्त अनार का क्या हुआ ।
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