Tuesday, September 7, 2010

urdu poetry part 328

Badal leta hai raste ko magar chalta hi jaata hai.
Jo ruk jaye kisi patthar se dhara ho nahi sakta.

SHAYIRAH:
KUSUM KHUSHBU.





Imarat khokhli buniyad par Qayim nahi rehti.
Na ho ikhlaas toh phir Dosti ka kya bharosa hai.

SHAYIR:
WASIM MALIK,
(Gujarat)





Bheek de deta toh kyun jaan ke laale padte..
Jisko samjha tha Bhikari woh Qalandar nikla..

SHAYIR:
RASHID RAJUPURI. (U.P.)





Mazloom apni jaan bachatay toh kis tarah..
Tha charah-gar ke bhes me Qatil chhupa huwa..

SHAYIR:
BISMIL BHATKALI
(Karnataka)





Mazloom apni jaan bac**** toh kis tarah..
Tha charah-gar ke bhes me Qatil chhupa huwa..

SHAYIR:
BISMIL BHATKALI.
(Karnataka)





Ye taghaiyur hai siyasi Inqilab-e-haq nahi..
Jo tha kal tak Beerbal woh Akbar-e-aazam hai aaj..

SHAYIR:
FAIYAZ SHAKEEB.





Gar sahib-e-nisaab ho karte ho bukhl kyun..
Daulat ko paak keejye de kar zakath ko..

SHAYIR:
SAIFULLAH ARSHAD SAIF...





Har cheez zamaane ki 2 din ki amanat hai..
Harjayi hai har lamha tera hai na mera hai..

SHAYIR:
ILYAS RAHAT
Muzaffar nagari.





Bhala karo na karo par burayiyo'n se bacho..
Na jaane kis ghadi kis tarha ka azaab aaye..

SHAYIR:
ROSHAN ZAMEER,
Bangalore.





Ham int ke badle me ataa karte hain patthar..
Ehsaan kisi ka kabhi sar par nahi rakhte..

SHAYIR:
SHAMS Deobandi, (U.P.)