Thursday, July 22, 2010

urdu poetry part 281

Unka Qusoor ye tha ke Mabaap thay ghareeb..
Bachcho'n ko kaat'te rahe machchar tamaam raat..

SHAYIR:
SHABNAM Bhatkali..


Kaun hai jo mutmayin hai is jaha'n me aaj kal.
Hajate'n itni ziyada aur arma'n be-shumaar.

SHAYIR:
RAFFATH ASIFI,
Bangalore.


Tasauwur leke jab yaado'n ke darpan laut aata hai..
Jawani ke dino me phir se Bachpan laut aata hai..

SHAYIR:
SHAMEEM HAYAT.


Ajeeb waqt hai pehchan ko taraste hain..
Milayi khaak me ham ne nishaniya'n apni..

SHAYIR:
WASIM MALIK,
Surat. (Gujarat)



Kal talak rehti thi kirdaar pe nazre'n lekin.
Aaj ka aadami kapdo'n pe nazar rakhta hai.

SHAYIR:
HASEEB SOZ,
Budaun. (U.P.)



Unka Qusoor ye tha ke Mabaap thay ghareeb..
Bachcho'n ko kaat'te rahe machchar tamaam raat..

SHAYIR:
SHABNAM Bhatkali..



Kaun hai jo mutmayin hai is jaha'n me aaj kal.
Hajate'n itni ziyada aur arma'n be-shumaar.

SHAYIR:
RAFFATH ASIFI,
Bangalore.



Tasauwur leke jab yaado'n ke darpan laut aata hai..
Jawani ke dino me phir se Bachpan laut aata hai..

SHAYIR:
SHAMEEM HAYAT.


Ajeeb waqt hai pehchan ko taraste hain..
Milayi khaak me ham ne nishaniya'n apni..

SHAYIR:
WASIM MALIK,
Surat. (Gujarat)


Kal talak rehti thi kirdaar pe nazre'n lekin.
Aaj ka aadami kapdo'n pe nazar rakhta hai.

SHAYIR:
HASEEB SOZ,
Budaun. (U.P.)

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