What Does Love Mean?

This is from a widely circulated email where the source is unknown:

A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?" The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you think:

"When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all even when his hands got arthritis, too. That's Love."
Rebecca - age 8

When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You just know that your name is safe in their mouth."
Billy - age 4

"Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other."
Karl - age 5

"Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French Fries without making them give you any of theirs."
Chrissy - age 6

"Love is what makes you smile when you're tired."
Terri - age 4

"Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK."
Danny - age 7

"Love is when you kiss all the time. Then when you get tired of kissing, you still want to be together and you talk more. My Mommy and Daddy are like that. They look gross when they kiss."
Emily - age 8

"Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen."
Bobby - age 7 (Wow!)

"If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate."
Nikka - age 6

"Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears iteveryday."
Noelle - age 7

"Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well."
Tommy - age 6

"During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling. He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore."
Cindy - age 8

"My mommy loves me more than anybody. You don't see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night."
Clare - age 6

"Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken."
Elaine-age 5

"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford."
Chris - age 7

"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day."
Mary Ann - age 4

"I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her oldclothes and has to go out and buy new ones."
Lauren - age 4

"When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you"
Karen - age 7

"Love is when Mommy sees Daddy on the toilet and she doesn't think it's gross."
Mark - age 6

"You really shouldn't say 'I love you' unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget."
Jessica - age 8

And the final one -- Author and lecturer Leo Buscaglia once talked about contest he was asked to judge. The purpose of the contest was to find the most caring child. (Now this will melt your heart.) The winner was a four year old child whose next door neighbor was an elderly gentleman who had recently lost his wife. Upon seeing the man cry, the little boy went into the old gentleman's yard, climbed onto his lap, and just sat there. When his Mother asked him what he had said to the neighbor, the little boy said, "Nothing, I just helped him cry."

source: http://www.great-inspirational-quotes.com/what-does-love-mean.html

Why Not for Man?

Where we live, on the Eastern shore of Maryland, the gentle waters run in and out like fingers slimming at the tips. They curl into the smaller creeks and coves like tender palms.

The Canada geese know this place, as do the white swans and the ducks who ride an inch above the waves of Chesapeake Bay as they skim their way into harbor. In the autumn, by the thousands, they come home for the winter. The swans move toward the shores in a stately glide, their tall heads proud and unafraid. They lower their long necks deep into the water, where their strong beaks dig through the river bottoms for food. And there is, between the arrogant swans and the prolific geese, an indifference, almost a disdain.

Once or twice each year, snow and sleet move into the area. When this happens, if the river is at its narrowest, or the creek shallow, there is a freeze which hardens the water to ice.

It was on such a ! morning near Oxford, Maryland, that a friend of mine set the breakfast table beside the huge window, which overlooked the Tred Avon River. Across the river, beyond the dock, the snow laced the rim of the shore in white. For a moment she stood quietly, looking at what the night's storm had painted. Suddenly she leaned forward and peered close to the frosted window.

"It really is," she cried out loud, "there is a goose out there."

She reached to the bookcase and pulled out a pair of binoculars. Into their sights came the figure of a large Canada goose, very still, its wings folded tight to its sides, its feet frozen to the ice.

Then from the dark skies, she saw a line of swans. They moved in their own singular formation, graceful, intrepid, and free. They crossed from the west of the broad creek high above the house, moving steadily to the east.

As my friend watched, the leader swung to the right, then the white string of birds became a white circle. It floated from the top of the sky downward. At last, as easy as feathers coming to earth, the circle landed on the ice. My friend was on her feet now, with one unbelieving hand against her mouth. As the swans surrounded the frozen goose, she feared what life he still had might be pecked out by those great swan bills.

Instead, amazingly instead, those bills began to work on the ice. The long necks were lifted and curved down, again and again. It went on for a long time. At last, the goose was rimmed by a narrow margin of ice instead of the entire creek. The swans rose again, following the leader, and hovered in that circle, awaiting the results of their labors.

The goose's head lifted. Its body pulled. Then the goose was free and standing on the ice. He was moving his big webbed feet slowly. And the swans stood in the air watching. Then, as if he had cried, "I cannot fly," four of the swans came down around him. Their powerful beaks scraped the goose's wings from top to bottom, scuttled under its wings and rode up its body, chipping off and melting the ice held in the feathers. Slowly, as if testing, the goose spread its wings as far as they would go, brought them together, accordion-like, and spread again.

When at last the wings reached their fullest, the four swans took off and joined the hovering group. They resumed their eastward journey, in perfect formation, to their secret destination.

Behind them, rising with incredible speed and joy, the goose moved into the sky. He followed them, flapping double time, until he caught up, until he joined the last end of the line, like a small child at the end of a crack-the-whip of older boys.

My friend watched them until they disappeared over the tips of the farthest trees. Only then, in the dusk, which was suddenly deep, did she realize that tears were running down her cheeks and had been - for how long she didn't know.

This is a true story. It happened. I do not try to interpret it. I just think of it in the bad moments, and from it comes only one hopeful question: "If so for birds, why not for man?

source: http://www.great-inspirational-quotes.com/why-not-for-man.html

Twenty Dollars

A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20 bill. In the room of 200, he asked. "Who would like this $20 bill?"

Hands started going up. He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one of you - but first, let me do this."

He proceeded to crumple the 20 dollar note up. He then asked. "Who still wants it?" Still the hands were up in the air.

"Well," he replied, "what if I do this?" He dropped it on theground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty. "Now, who still wants it?"

Still the hands went into the air.

"My friends, you have all learned a very valuable lesson. Nomatter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value. It was still worth $20.Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless; but no matter what happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value.

Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are stillpriceless to those who love you. The worth of our lives comes, not in what we do or who we know, but by ...WHO WE ARE.

You are special - don't ever forget it."

source: http://www.great-inspirational-quotes.com/twenty-dollars.html

This Too Shall Pass by Fion Lim

Just when I thought that life was dealing me with hard blows, more blows came along. I questioned the meaning of life. I questioned the meaning of existence. I questioned why my life was so hard. No matter how hard I asked, there was no reply from the walls of my bedroom.

In the stillness of the night, huddled on my bed, protected by the privacy of my bedroom, I let my tears drop. At first, it was merely droplets. Then it swiftly gathered strength and soon I was sobbing terribly. My face scrunched into the most tormented expression I could muster up. At the same time, I was careful about stifling my sobs in case someone in the house hear it. It was not entirely successful as a few sobs would escape.

My poor little dog lied down quietly besides me and had a bewildered look in his eyes. Well, it wasn't the first time he witnessed me launching into these occasional intense tear-releasing and cleansing episodes.

When I was a teenagers years ago, I thought that holding my tears back was a sign of strength. Now I know that tears work for me.

These days, I cried at reading inspiring stories. Goodness, when I dug out a copy of "Chicken Soup for the Couple's Soul" and reread it recently, I couldn't believe how I cried at almost nearly every story. Before I could dry up my tears and began the next story, the tears came again. Unbelievable.

Had the control switch over my tears been switched off by over the years?

What I found amazing and amusing was that, tears soothed me. I learned that crying was a form of relief therapy for me. It comforted me in an unexplainable way. I cried when I'm moved. I cried when things got overwhelming. I cried when I felt extremely frustrated. I cried when I missed my boyfriend terribly. And I usually chose to cry at bedtime when others were in bed.

Pieces of tissue would be wasted to dry up my tears. Sometimes it's too much and I had to walk quietly into the bathroom to wash up my messed-up face.

The next morning, though feeling a little worn from last night gut-wrenching sobbing session, somehow I felt renewed and a sense of lightness of being. Magically, things didn't seem that bad anymore.

I still missed my boyfriend very much but at least he's alive and breathing from thousands of miles away. Things were still frustrating but I had to admit they weren't life-threatening. Of course my obstacles still remained but they didn't appear as impossible as last night. I'm still alive and I took it as a sign that I have more to live and to give.

My footsteps became lighter and as I walked, I could even mentally check off a list of blessings in my life right at this moment. I'm grateful to be alive... I'm so thankful that I'm healthy... I'm so thankful to have a loving family... I'm so happy and grateful to be doing work that I enjoy...

I knew that no matter how happy I was at one moment or how desperately anxious I was at another moment, life still went on.

I recalled from the movie "My Best Friend's Wedding", where there's this bellman who delivered my favorite line from that movie, "My grandmother always said, 'This, too, shall pass'."

source: http://www.great-inspirational-quotes.com/this-too-shall-pass.html

The Seven Wonders of the World

Junior high school students in Chicago were studying the Seven Wonders of the World. At the end of the lesson, the students were asked to list what they considered to be the Seven Wonders of the World. Though there was some disagreement, the following received the most votes:

1. Egypt's Great Pyramids
2. The Taj Mahal in India
3. The Grand Canyon in Arizona
4. The Panama Canal
5. The Empire State Building
6. St. Peter's Basilica
7. China's Great Wall

While gathering the votes, the teacher noted that one student, a quiet girl, hadn't turned in her paper yet. So she asked the girl if she was having trouble with her list. The quiet girl replied, "Yes, a little. I couldn't quite make up my mind because there were so many." The teacher said, "Well, tell us what you have, and maybe we can help."

The girl hesitated, then read, "I think the Seven Wonders of the World are:

1. to touch...
2. to taste...
3. to see...
4. to hear... (She hesitated a little, and then added...)
5. to feel...
6. to laugh...
7. and to love.

The room was so quiet, you could have heard a pin drop.

May this story serve as a gentle reminder to all of us that the things we overlook as simple and ordinary are often the most wonderful - and we don't have to travel anywhere special to experience them.

Enjoy your gifts!

The Lollipop Lesson by Kimberly Carnevale

It's been a difficult year to say the least. My daughter, service dogs and I lost our home due to abuse right about this time last year. We've depended upon the kindness of others to provide temporary shelter, food and clothing; and are truly grateful.

For a while after the attack, I was numb. Post Traumatic Stress froze my emotions in an attempt at self-preservation. I tried to remain strong for my daughter, waiting until she was asleep to cry the tears of fear, loss, and panic that gripped my heart.

I tried desperately to rationalize the situation, but no matter how I looked at it, I came up empty. I kept thinking, "On the whole, I'm a good person. I give of my time, possessions and my heart to others. I treat people fairly and always try to do the right thing. I'm teaching my daughter the same morals and values that had been instilled in me as a child..." and yet, though I was a good person, and my daughter was an innocent; we sustained a brutal attack brought on by alcoholic rage of a once-loved and trusted family member. I couldn't get my mind around the betrayal. I prayed a lot. I was disheartened that I didn't get any response, and felt that God had betrayed me as well.

I became obsessed with my loss, and the injustice of the whole thing. At one point, I felt as though my daughter might be better off without me, that I was holding her back from having a secure future. If she were placed with a real family, then she would have a chance at a good life...one with a roof over her head. I was the one who was disabled and unable to provide adequately for her; I was excess baggage. She had her whole future ahead, and I feared that having me in it ensured her a difficult and dismal one. I prayed for guidance, I prayed for answers, I prayed for hope; but I didn't get the answer I'd expected.

I felt as though I failed my little girl in so many ways. She misses having friends, a place to play, a room of her own with pretty things, and the security of knowing what tomorrow will bring. The guilt felt like a wet coat, gradually getting heavier, wearing me down and preventing me from moving forward.

Children are so resilient. I've learned so much from my little girl over the past year, and I look at her with a new wonder and admiration these days. Though she clearly remembers the horrors that no child should ever have been witness to, she forgives as we are taught early on. For most, true forgiveness is lip service. "I forgive you," is a benign phrase we are prone to say when we know we should, but we often lack the ability to truly let go. Not my little girl. She still remembers the attack, still feels the loss; yet she has somehow found it in her heart to completely forgive our attacker who hurt us so badly.

Sarah never complains, although she has every right to. She went from having a beautifully decorated bedroom of her own, to having only what the police could load into our van that cold, scary night; and a few subsequent, police-guarded truck loads that permitted us a few more boxes of belongings. The rest was left behind...along with the only home she ever knew, all her friends, and the innocence and security that should be a child's right; all that was cruelly snatched away from her.

Commercials she sees on TV with toys and trips to amusement parks, (things that she knows she can't have), taunt her at every turn, yet she is the first to offer up one of her few remaining and cherished toys to another child who is sad or hurt. At bedtime, she thanks God for the blessings in her life and offers up prayers to others, never asking for anything for herself, because she feels as though she has all she needs. She doesn't complain when I'm sick and can't play with her, or that I can't afford to give her the extra things I know deep inside she would love to have...only issues an "I love you Mommy...you're the BEST Mommy!" whenever possible, seemingly oblivious to my disabilities and my shortcomings.

I dug through the change at the bottom of my purse and bought her a lollipop at the store today. She'd had her eye on it the entire time we were in line to pay for our purchases. It was the kind of lollipop you'd see in days gone by that are twisted with different colors; a neat old-fashioned pop that cost $1.00. She never asked for it, never whined or even gave me the "look" that pleaded silently...which is exactly why I decided to get it for her. I really couldn't afford it, it's the end of the month and I only had $1.35 left to my name. I wouldn't have any more money coming until the first of the month, almost a week away, when my scant disability check arrives... but she'd been such a good girl, and I really thought she deserved a special treat. I foolishly worried that my last few cents should've been better spent.

When I reached into my purse and counted out enough for the pop, you would have thought I gave her the key to the magic kingdom! "Thank you Mommy! You're the BEST Mommy!” She shrieked with sheer joy, thankfulness gushing from her lips and unabashed love and joyous tears shining in her eyes as she hugged me with every ounce of strength her tiny body could muster.

All at once, the cloud of despair that had hung over me lifted and I shed the coat of guilt I'd been carrying for so long. In that moment, I felt the divine presence and grace I’d been praying for. He broke through the wall of protection I'd erected and sent His Message through the thing He knew I loved more than life itself; my daughter. I knew without a doubt in that very instant, that I was the family that my little girl needed. I knew that I wasn't baggage holding her back; I was the glue that was needed to keep us together. I knew that my daughter needed me and loved me despite my shortcomings, and despite our situation. I knew without a doubt that my prayers had been answered and I had been blessed from above. With tears in my eyes, I realized that the angel that stood happily devouring her unexpected treat at my feet had also blessed me; and I was never going to be the same.

I had been awakened from my nightmare. I was ready to continue my journey, willing to embrace whatever challenges may lie ahead; secure in the knowledge that I already had all I needed; the rest was a bonus.

I was in awe at this child of mine, and I was so thankful for the lesson she'd taught me.... while I’d wasted my time feeling guilty and focusing on what we'd lost, my daughter had moved on and was focusing on what remained...something that was more important than anything else; through it all, we had each other. Though I only had 35 cents to my name, I felt richer than ever.

My daughter's youthful insight to an adult situation brought me to a place where there is no longer any room left for doubt or worry; leaving me with the ability to put all those useless feelings that had been cluttering up my mind behind me, ultimately freeing me up to enhance my life through opportunities I have since created from my new perception.

Though she's only four, my daughter has the ability to be able to look past what she's lost to find true joy and satisfaction of having only the very basic necessities; and being truly grateful for them. She rejoices in the simplest of kind gestures and goes out of her way to do the same for others. How many of us adults can claim that? I've learned a lot from her; I hope you have, too.

In the spirit of giving, I wish for your life be blessed with the insight of my little girl, the shedding of your wet coat, a new and positive perception of life...filled with an unlimited supply of lollipops.

--Proud to be the one Sarah calls, "Mommy"

***Epilogue: This story was posted on many Internet bulletin boards over the past month or so. Because of the Lollipop Lesson, and other automatic writings that God provided me with since, I have been noticed by several publishers and companies looking to print my story; and for me to tell it as a motivational speaker. God moved the cloak of despair from my eyes so that I could see new and exciting opportunities born of faith and the amazing inspiration of my little girl. 

tujhase naaraaz nahi zindagi, hairaan hoon main

tujhase naaraaz nahi zindagi, hairaan hoon main 

o hairaan hoon main 

tere masoom savalon se pareshaan hooN main 

o pareshaan hoon main 

jeene ke liye socha hi na tha, dard sambhalane honge 

muskuraoon to, muskurane ke karz utaarne honge 

muskuraoon kabhi to lagata hai 

jaise hontonn pe karz rakhaa hai 

tujhase ... 

aaj agar bhar ayi hai, boondein baras jaayengi 

kal kya pata inke liye aakhen taras jayengi 

jaane kahan gum kahan khoya 

ek aansu chhupake rakha tha 

tujhase ... 

zindagi tere gum ne hamain rishte naye samajhaye 

mile jo hamain dhoop main mile chhaanv ke thande saaye 

o tujhase ...

Sath Roti Thi Mery Sath Hansa Karti Thi

Sath Roti Thi Mery Sath Hansa Karti Thi
Vo Larki Jo Mery Dil Mein Basa Karti Thi

Meri Chahat Ki TalabGaar Thi Iss Darjah k
Vo Musalley Pe Namazon Mein Dua Karti Thi

Ek Lamhay Ka Bicharrna b Giraan Tha Usko
Rotay Hue Mujhko Khud Se Juda Karti Thi

Mery Dil Mein Raha Karti Thi Darrkan Ban Kar
Aur Saye Ki Tarah Sath Raha Karti Thi

Rog Dil Ko Laga Baithii Anjaney Mein
Meri Aagosh ein Marney Ki Dua Karti Thi

Baat Qismat Ki Hay Sirf,Juda Ho Gaye Hum
Warna Vo To Mujhay Taqdeer Kaha Karti Thi...!!!

Sath Roti Thi Mery Sath Hansa Karti Thi

Sath Roti Thi Mery Sath Hansa Karti Thi
Vo Larki Jo Mery Dil Mein Basa Karti Thi

Meri Chahat Ki TalabGaar Thi Iss Darjah k
Vo Musalley Pe Namazon Mein Dua Karti Thi

Ek Lamhay Ka Bicharrna b Giraan Tha Usko
Rotay Hue Mujhko Khud Se Juda Karti Thi

Mery Dil Mein Raha Karti Thi Darrkan Ban Kar
Aur Saye Ki Tarah Sath Raha Karti Thi

Rog Dil Ko Laga Baithii Anjaney Mein
Meri Aagosh ein Marney Ki Dua Karti Thi

Baat Qismat Ki Hay Sirf,Juda Ho Gaye Hum
Warna Vo To Mujhay Taqdeer Kaha Karti Thi...!!!

Barre anjaan mosam main

Barre anjaan mosam main.
bohat be rang Lamhoon main.
Bina aahat bina dastak.
Bohat masoom sa sapna
uttar aaya hai aankhoon main.
Bina sochay Bina samjhay.
Kaha hai dil ne chupkay se.

Haan iss nanhay se sapnay ko
Aankhoon main Jagah de do
Bina rokay Bina tokay
Raggoon ka khoon ban,nay do.
saansoon main mahknay do

Hamesha ki tarha ab bhi
bina uljhay Bina bolay
Jhuka diya hai sir hum ne.
Magar tabeer kiya ho Gi?
yeh Hum jaanein ya dil jaanay.

Bas maloom hai itna.
K dil k faislay Aksar
Humein kam raas aatay hain.

Tum Sey Kitna Pyar hai Dil Me Utar Ke Dekh Lo

Tum Sey Kitna Pyar hai Dil Me Utar Ke Dekh Lo
Na Yaqeen Aaye To Phir Dil Badal Ke Dekh Lo

Hum Ne Apni Har Saanss Per Naam Tera Likh Dia
Ek Tujhe Paane Ki Khatir Khud Ko Pagal Kar Dia

Ishq Me Tum Bhi Sanam Hadh Se Guzar Ke Dekh Lo
Tum Sey Kitna Pyar Hai Dil Me Utar Ke Dekh Lo

Jaane Kyun Saare Jahaan Se Ho Gayi Bekhabar
Jab Se Tum Ankhoon Me Aaye Jaagti Hai Ye Nazar

Apny Ratoon Se Meri Ratein Badal Ke Dekh Lo
Tum Sey Kitna Pyar Hai Dil Me Utar Ke Dekh Lo

Aik do pal to zara aor rukko

Aik do pal to zara aor rukko.
Aisi jaldi bhi bhala kia hai chalay jana tum.
Shaam mehki hai abhi aor na palkoon pe sitaray jagay....
Hum sarr_e_ Raah achanak hi sahi.
Muddatoon baad millay hain to na milnay ki shikayat kaisi.
Fursatein kis ko mayassar hain yahaan.
aao do chaar qadam aor zara saath challein.
Shehr_e_ afsurda k mathay pe bujhi shaam ki raakh.
Zard pattoon main simti dekhein.
Phir issi khaak_e_bad amaan pal se.
Apnay Guzray huay kal ki Khushboo.
Lamhaa_e_ haal main Shamil kar k.

Apni be khuwaab musaafat ka azaala kar lein.
Aao iss shehr ki pur shor guzar gahoon per
Aor kuch deir abhi.
haath main dalay huye haath.
Apnay honay ka yaqeen
Aor na honay ka tamaasha kar lein.
Aaj ki shaam Sitaara kar lein.

Teri yadon ki mehak, sath liye akser hum

Teri yadon ki mehak,

sath liye akser hum ,

door khwabo k jazeeray main uter jatey hain,

kyun k main janti hoon,

hum aur tum

sirf khwabo main he mil saktey hain,

mainay socha hai is baar tumharay humrah,

aik aisi jaga utroongi,

aur tumhain apnay paas bitha ker,

aankho main aakhain daal ker,

bari himmat ker k tum say keh doongi,

tumsay keh doongi k tum meray ho

tum jo chahho to,

meri yakterfa mohabbat ko sahara dey do,

zindagi yun to bohut thori hai mohabbat k liye

tum jitna bhi pyar mujhay dey sako sara dey do,

kuch to bolo,

kuch to bolo

kahin aisa na ho k sehar hotey he hum wapis us dunya mian lout jain

bus yehi chund khiyalaat liye

teri yadoon ki mehak sath liye

akser hum door khuwabo k jazeray main uter jatey hian

kyun k hum aur tum sirf khwabo main he mil saktey hain

Kuch yaadaun hain un lamhon ki

Kuch yaadaun hain un lamhon ki
Jin lamhon main hum saath rahe
Khushion se bhare jazbat rahe
Ik umar guzari hai hum ne
Jahan rote hue bhi hum hanste thay
Kuch kehte thay kuch sunte thay
Hum roz subha jab milte thay
To sab k chehray khilte thay
Pur lutf wo manzar hota tha
Sab mil kar baatain karte thay
Hum socho kitna hanste thay
Wo goonj hamare hansne ki
Ab aik purani yaad rahi
Yeh batain hain un lamhon ki
Jin lamhon main hum saath rahe..........!

SHAAM KA DHALTA SORAJ

~*~SHAAM KA DHALTA SORAJ~*~

Shaam Ka Dalta Soraj, Kuch Kehte Kehte Doob Giya,

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Tanhai k ik roz Aalam main,

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Udasi k ik Din Manzar main,

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Ghum k Gehrey saaye main,

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Shaam Ka Dalta Soraj, Kuch Kehte Kehte Doob Giya...

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Chal rahi thi Pursooz Hawa,

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Lagta tha k Jaise.....

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Koi Saada zoor se Ghonje gi,

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Koi Chekhy ga Chalaye ga,

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Rang Faluk bhi apna Badle ga,

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Ek Surkhi har so Phailey gi,

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Main ne Dekha jo Daltey Soraj ko,

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Ek Karb ka Manzar waizey tha,

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Ek dard ka Fasaana Roshan tha,

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Ek Rang tha sirf Udaasi ka,

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Ek Ehsaas tha sirf Bezaari ka,

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Lagta tha Jaise.....

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Sadihon pe Phaili Kahani ka,

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Aaj Raaz to Afshaa ho ga,

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Aaj saari Duniya Dekhe gi,

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Aaj khob Tamasha hoga,

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Youn Lagta tha k Jaise.....

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Aaj Dil khol k Soraj Roye ga,

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Tab chain ki Neend ye Soye ga,

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Is Dil sooz Hawa main jaise,

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Aaj bohot se Fasaly hone Hain,

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Lekin Fasaly ki is Ghari main,

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Waqt ne barri Na-Insaafi ki,

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Main ne Aankh utha k Dekha jo,

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Bari Hasrat se Majbori se,

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Meri Aankhon main Aankhen daaley,

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khwaab ab Husn-e-tasavvur ke ufaq se hain pare

khwaab ab Husn-e-tasavvur ke ufaq se haiN pare
dil ke ek jazbaa-e-ma’suum ne dekhe the jo khawaab
aur ta’beeroN ke tapte hue sehraaoN meN
tashnagii aabla-paa, sh’ola-bakaf mauj-e-saraab
ye tau mumkin nahiin bachpan ka ko’ii din mil jaaye
yaa palat aaye ko’ii sa’aat-e-naayaab-e-shabaab
phuuT nikle kisii afsurdah tabassum se kiran
yaa damak uTThe kisii dast-e-buriidah meN gulaab
aah ! patthar kii lakiireN haiN ke yaadoN ke nuquush
kaun likh saktaa hai phir umr-e-guzishtaa kii kitaab
beete lamHaat ke soye hue tuufaanoN meN
tairte phirte haiN phuuTii huii aaNkhoN ke Habaab
taabish rang-e-shafaq, aatish ruu-e-Khurshiid
mal ke cHehre pe saHar aayii hai KhuuN aHbaab
jaane kis moR pe, kis raaH meN kyaa beetii hai
kis se mumkin hai tamannaoN ke zakhmoN ka Hisaab
aastiinoN ko pukaareNge kahaaN tak aaNsuuN
ab tau daaman ko pakaRte haiN lahuu ke gardaab
dekhtii phirtii hai ek ek ka munh khaamoshii
jaane kyaa baat hai sharmindah hai andaaz-e-Khitaab
dar-ba-dar thokareN khaate huve phirte haiN savaal
aur mujrim ki tarah unse gurezaaN haiN javaab
sarkashii, phir maiN tujhe aaj sadaa detaa huN
maiN teraa shaa’iir-e-aawaaraa-o-be-baak-o-Kharaab
pheNk phir jazbaa-e-betaab ki aalam pe kamand
ek khwaab aur ai himmat-e-dushwaar pasand

Meri chahatoon ko sabaat de meri ulfatoon ka hissab de

Meri chahatoon ko sabaat de meri ulfatoon ka hissab de.
Tu ne kun hai mujh ko thukra dia bas iss bat ka jawab de.

Mere ishq ke tone na ki qadar na hi qurbatoon ka kia khiyal.
rahi meri koshishain kun be samar bas iss bat ka jawab de.

jo dekhe thaye hum ne tum ne khwab un khawaboon ka sanam kia huwa.
Main jo ajj lota hoon be murad bus iss bat ka jawab de.

Tere sath guzre lamhoon ko kese mumkin hai k bhula doon main.
Kia tone who sab bhula dia bas iss bat ka jawab de.

visaal_o_hijar main. ya khuwaab se mehroom aankhoon main.

visaal_o_hijar main.

ya khuwaab se mehroom aankhoon main.

Kissi Ehd -e - rafaqat main.

k tanhaai k jungle main.

khiaam khaal -o-khadd ki roshni k gehray badal main

chamkati dhoop main ya phir.

kissi be abbar saye main.

kaheen barish main bheegay jism-o-jaan k nasar paroon main.

kaheen hontoon pe sheiroon ki mehkti abshaaroon main.

charaghoon ki sajji shamoon main.

ya be noor ratoon main

sahar ho roonuma jaisay batoon hi batoon main.

koi lipta hua ho jis tarha.

Sandal ki khusbuoon main.

Kaheen per titlioon k rang tasweerein banatay hoon.

kaheen jugnuoon ki muthioon main roshni khud ko chupaati ho.

kaheen kaisa hi manzar ho.

kaheen kaisa hi mosam ho.

tere saray hawaloon ko.

teri saari misaloon ko 

Mohabbat yaad rakhti hai.

Najane Kun tum ko sochta hoon main

Najane Kun tum ko sochta hoon main.
Tareeq Raat me uffawq pe chand dhondta hoon main.

Tera hasool hai mera paghal pan.
Jane kun ye khuwab aksar dekhta hoon main.

Chupaye hain kuwab apne sare zamane se.
Jane kun raz apne tum pe kholta hoon main.

Teri berukhi hai qaim ik karb ki manind.
Jane kun iss karb ko har rooz jheelta hoon main.

Shayid K awo mere khawab main tum.
jane kun iss umeed ko nahin torta hoon main.

Kia khabar k tumhar hall bhi aesa hi hoo.
bus iss umeed pe ye rishta jorta hoon main.

Har kis ko duniya mei shohratin nahi milti

Har kis ko duniya mei
shohratin nahi milti
zindgi ke lamhoun ki
keemtein nahi milti
fatah ki kwahish mei
amal bhi to lazim hai
sirf kuch iraadoun se
manzilein nahi miltien
faisle ye chahat ke
aasman pe hote hai
do diloun ke milne se
kismatein nahi miltien
deen aur dunya ko
saath rakhna
masjidoun mei baithne se
jannatein nahi milti
maan lo is zamaane mei
aur bhi huye hum jaise
ke hasb-e-aarzoo jinko
chahtein nahi milti ....

Mere Humsafar ! Teri nazar hain Meri Umar Bhar ki Yeh daoltein

Mere Humsafar ! Teri nazar hain Meri Umar Bhar ki Yeh daoltein.
Mere sheir meri sadaqtein.Meri dharknein, meri chahtein.

Tujhe jazb kar loon main lahoo mein, Main k faraaq ka na rahay khatar.
Teri dharknoon main utaar doon main yeh khuwaab khuwaab rafaaqtein.

yeh radda e jaan tujhay sonp doon, na k dhoop tujh ko karri lagay.
tujhay dukh na de mere jeetay g. sarr e dasht gham ki tamaztein.

Meri subaah teri sada se ho, meri shaam teri zaya se ho.
yahi tarz e parsish e dil rakhein. teri khushbuoon ki safartein.

koi aisi bazm e bahaar ho, main jahan yaqeen dilla sakoon.
K tera hi naam hai fasal e Gul, K tujhi se hain yeh qaramtein.

Tera qarz hain mere roz o shab mere paas apna to kuch nahi
Meri rooh meri mataa e fun. Mere saans teri amaantein.

Izzatoun se bardh kar to aur kuch nahi hota

Izzatoun se bardh kar to aur kuch nahi hota

chahatoun ki dori bhi

torni hi parti hai 

manziloun ki kashti 

bhi morni hi parti hai 

bhoolna hi parta hai 

khud se pyare loungo ko

aur dil ke aangan mei 

naqsh un ki tasweerien

kuch haseen lafzoun ki 

kuch haseen tahreerien

paaoun jin mei jakre hon

kholna hi parti hai 

khoobsoorat aankhoun mei 

basne waale kwaaboun ko

nochna hi parta hai 

dil se milta her rishta torna hi parta hai 

kyun ke........

izzatoun se barh ke to aur kush nahi hota..

Gham Ko Chupaanay Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe

Gham Ko Chupaanay Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe
Khud Ko Sataane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe,

Jaan Le Na Koi Haal-E-Dil Is Dar Se
Bewajha Muskurane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe,

Youn To Tere Dar Se Namuraad Lauta Hoon
Qismat Ko Aazmaane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe,

Mein Jantaa Hoon Ke Too Laut Kar Na Ayegaa
Dil Ko Behlaane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe,

Chaand Gham Na Kar Mein Bhi Tera Saathi Hoon
Ke Ratjagae Manane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe,

Kabhi To Woh Bhi Sochain Ge Acha Nahi Hua
Khush Fehmian Jagane Ki Aadat Si Hai Mujhe...

Barkha barsi, aangan utri ik albaili shaam

Barkha barsi, aangan utri ik albaili shaam.
aisi shaam k atay hi yaad aaye tera naam.

Kitnay piaaray pawan jharokay kitnay piaaray geet.
In geetoon k suntay hi yaad aaye mann ka meet.

Sawan ki pur kaif hawaaein. jab jab rang lutaaein.
Aisay main kuch beeti baatein. yaad mujhe aa jaaein.

Pichli rutt aor iss rutt ka hai yoon to ek mazaaj.
Pichlay sawan pass tha koi, door hai lekin aaj.

Suna hai waqat badal jaata hai. bhar jaatay hain ghaao.
Shaid aglay sawan main tum itna yaad na aao.

Mohabbat naam ka jo jazeera hai

Mohabbat naam ka jo jazeera hai.

wahan jana paray jo tum ko.

hamari yaad ko saath le lena.

Suna hai is jazeeray per kabhi do hans rehtay thay.

woh ek doojay ki aankhoon main khuwaab chuntay thay.

wafa k tanay banay reshmi batoon se buntay thay.

phir ek roz ki tajdeed bhi kartay thay.

magar rutt k badaltay hi hua aisay.

woh donu mukhtalif samtoon main chal niklay.

suna hai phir ek saath donu ko nahi dekha.

Mohabbat naam ka jo jazeera hai.

wahan jana paray jo tum ko.

to uss tanha shajar k pass bhi jana.

k jis ki sari shakhoon k libaadoon per

har janib kissi ka naam likha hai.

suna hai likhnay wala zindgi bhar kuch nahi likh paya.

woh apni unglioon per khoon ki mohrein laga baitha hai.

moqaddar daar kar baitha. woh khud ko haar baitha.

Mohabbat naam ka jo jazeera hai. waha jana paray jo tum ko...................

Yeh Adhoorapan, Jaise Aadhi Kaali Raat

Yeh Adhoorapan,
Jaise Aadhi Kaali Raat,
Jaise Aadha Chand,
Jaise Bin Sooraj Kiran,
Jaise Bin Badal Barsaat,
Jaise Jungal Mein Tanha Hiran,
Jaise Beawaz Koyal,
Jaise Sookhi Kali,
Jaise Thehra Hua Paani,
Jaise Bin Paani Machhli,
Jaise Andha Raahi,
Jasie Bikhri Zulfein,
Jasie Dulhe Bin Baraat,
Aise Hi Tum Bin Main,
Aur Mera Ye Adhurapan..

Aao k ab nai zindgi ka aghaz kartain hain

Aao k ab nai zindgi ka aghaz kartain hain
Kuch khushi k guzre paloon ko yad kertain hain.

Bhula k kul talkihan zamane ki .
sherenie- ae zeest ko yad kartey hain.

Jo ho guzra use bholne ki koshish kartey hain.
Phir se ujrey weranay ghar ko aabad kartain hain.

Main janta hoon howi kuch ghaltian hum se bhi.
Buhla do tum jo in ko to nai shroaat kartain hain.

tumhari sub khataoon ko main khatir nahin lata.
chalo is baat ka hum tum se iqrar kartain hain.

Joo phir se jora hai wohi rishta zara mushkil nazarta hai.
Hamian bhi to dekh jo ab bhi wohi aetmad kartain hain.

Bhla na paya tha na paya hoon na payoon ga tujhe
Bas ise baat ko hum zindgi ki bunyad kartain hain.

Hamaara Yeh tum ko salaam aakhri hai

Hamaara Yeh tum ko salaam aakhri hai
Suno! Aaj tum se kalaam aakhri hai


Agar ho sake to bhula dena hm ko
Yehi ek chota sa kaam aakhri hai,


Abhi aarzuon k sehraa hain peyaase
Magar aansuon ka yeh Jaam aakhri hai,


Mareez mohabbat ki ay chaara'saazo
Tumhare shehar mein yeh shaam aakhri hai,


Zra dair thehro qaza k Farishton
Labon pe hamare payaam aakhri hai,


Koi mil sake ga na mere Jaisa,
Tere Husn ka yeh Ghulaam aakhri hai...

Kahin sehra main sookhay shajar achay nahin lagtay

Kahin sehra main sookhay shajar achay nahin lagtay
Mujhe ab khwaab zaaron k safar achay nahin lagtay

Jawabi khat main yun us ne mere bare main likha tha
Bura bhi keh nahin sakte magar achay nahin lagtay

Nahin masroof main itna k ghar ka rasta bhoolon
Koi jab muntazir na ho to ghar achay nahin lagtay

Samundar tairti lashon se kehta raha shab bhar
Mujhe bhi doobne walo bhanwar achay nahin lagtay

Nahin aisa k ab parwaz ki taaqat nahin baqi
Mere umeed k panchi ko par achay nahin lagtay...........!

bicharr gaya hai to ab us se kuch gila bhi nahi

bicharr gaya hai to ab us se kuch gila bhi nahi

jo sach kahoon to woh aek shaks mera tha bhi nahi


main chahta hoon ussay aur chaahne ke siwa

mere liye to koi aur raasta bhi nahi


tere siwa bhi kayi dost baney to yeh raaz khula

mera to shehar mein koi tere siwa bhi nahi!

phir chaand khila, phir raat thami

phir chaand khila, phir raat thami

phir dil ne kaha, hai teri kami

phir yaadon ke jhoole mehak gaye

phir dil ke arman behak gaye

phir jannat si lagti hai zamin

phir dil ne kaha, hai teri kami

phir guzre lamhon ki baatein

phir jaagi jaagi si raatein

phir thehar gayi palkon pe nami

phir dil ne kaha, hai teri kami!

Bohat Umeed Rakhna Aur Phir Be-aas Hona Bhi

Bohat Umeed Rakhna Aur Phir Be-aas Hona Bhi
Bashar Ko Maar Detta Hai Bohat Hassas Hona Bhi

Sunno Ek Kaan Se Aur Dossray Se Phenk Do Bahir
Bohat Takleef Detta Hai Sahib-e-Ehsas Hona Bhi

Yunhi To Abbr-e-Rehmat Ki Tallab Karta Nahi Koi
Zaruri Hai Muqaddar Mein Zarra Si Payas Hona Bhi

Bohat Se Qalb Ruk Jatay Hein Khushiyun Ki Khabar Pa Kar
Hamein To Khoob Jachta Hai Ghammon Ka Raas Hona Bhi

barish ki in bondon ny jab dastak di darwazy pe

barish ki in bondon ny jab dastak di darwazy pe
mehsos hua tum aaye ho ANDAZ tumhry jaisa tha

hawa k halky jhonky ny jab aahat ki khirki per
mehsos hua tum chaly ho ANDAZ tumhry jaisa tha

meiny bondonko apny hath per tapkaya tou
ik sard sa ehsas hua LAMS tumhry jaisa tha

mein tanha chala jab barish mein ik jhony ny sath diya
mein samjha tum sath ho mery EHSAS tumhry jaisa tha

phir ruk gai wo Barish bhi ,rahi na baqi ahat bhi
mein samja mujy tum chor gaye ANDAZ tumhry jaisa tha

andaz tumhry jaisa tha...............

Main na mil sakon jo tum se, meri justujo na karna

Main na mil sakon jo tum se, meri justujo na karna
Tumhain meri hi qasam hay, meri arzoo na karna

Mujhe jis se thi muhabbat, use thi ajab si adat
Kabhi mounh phair lena, kabhi guftugo na karna

Maine chaha tha kisi ko, mera haal kya hai dekho
Jo kiya qusoor maine, wo tum kabhi na karna

Meri ho agar buraayi to naa denaa tum safaai
Mere saath khud ko ruswaa kabhi koobako na karna

Tumhain meri hi qasam hai, meri arzoo na karna
Main na mil sakon jo tum se, meri justujo na karna

Koi poochhe badnaseebi ki hai intihaa bhi koi
To meri misaal denaa to mujhe namona karna.. ..

Ye dil tujhe itni shiddet se chahta kyon hai

Ye dil tujhe itni shiddet se chahta kyon hai
Her saans ke saath tea hi naam aata kyon hai.

Tu kitna bhi mujse telke taaluk rakhle,
Jikre phir bhi tera juban pe aata kyon hai.

Teri furket main tarefne ki aadet ho chuki hai
Tere door hone ka phir bhi ehsaas rulata kyon hai.

Ye jante hue ki nahin kerta mohabbat mujhse,
Phir bhi labon pe tera naam aata kyon hai.

do pal k liye apni jaga humy rakhn

do pal k liye apni jaga humy rakhn

or 

Zara Mehsoos kro! ye kafiyat e Jang!

Ye dard

Ye Baichiain

Ye Tarap

Kuch es trha jis trha hm Krty hai Mehsoos kro

Apni ankhon ko jukhao sary pardy dinon se Hatao!

or

Ab Mehsoos Kro!

Sans pal pal mai okhar jaye tu kiya hota hai?

Dard ankhon se jalakh jaye tu kiya hota hai?

Log bat kry or sochon mai kho jayen tu kiay hota hai?

Koi naam ly le or machal jayen tu kiya hota hai?

Zara Mehsoos Kro!

Jab Doriyan apas mai Barh jaye tu kiya hota hai?

Zara sa b awaz ki sargoshi ho jaye tu kiya hota hai?

Kanhi tasveer bhi dikh jaye or daikh k hasraty sar takraye tu kia hota hai?

zara in kuch se kafiyaton ko mehsoos kro!

Phir 

Dekho kiya hota hai!

Roz k Roz kisi ka ager wisaal ho jaye tu kia hota hai?

Jeta Jaagta insan ek putla ban jaye tu kia hota hai?

Khaqi se Khaakster ho jaye tu kia hota hai?

Zara Mehsoos Kro!

or 

Zara Zara Mehsoos Kro kia Hota hai?

Barishoon k mosam main

Barishoon k mosam main.
Dil ki sarzaminoo per
Gard kioon bikharti hai.?
Is tarha k mosam main
phool kioon nahi khiltay.
log kioon nahi miltay?
kioon faqat yeh tanhai.
sath sath rehti hai.?
Itni tez barish se
Dil k ayenay per se
Aks kioon nahi dhultay?
Zakham kioon nahi siltay ?
Neend kioon nahi aati.?
Barishoon k mosam main
Aankh kioon barasti hai.?
Ashk kioon nahi thamtay?

Barishoon k mosmoon main
Log kioon nahi miltay.?

Sitaray baant'ta hai wo zyan taqseem karta hai

Sitaray baant'ta hai wo zyan taqseem karta hai
Suna hai habs-e-mosam main hawa taqseem karta hai

Usi ki apni beti ki hatheli khushk rehti hai
Jo boorha dhoop main aksar hina taqseem karta hai

Koi roke usay ja kar sarasar hai yeh paagal pan
Jo behron k muhalle main sada taqseem karta hai

Usi se maang tu mohsin k baqi chor de sab ko
Jo pathar main bhi keeray ko ghiza taqseem karta hai

Hukam Tera Hai To Takmeel Kiye Dette Hain

Hukam Tera Hai To Takmeel Kiye Dette Hain
Zindagi Hijjar Mein Tehleel Kiye Dette Hein

Tu Meri Wasal Kis Khuwahish Pe Bigra Kyu Hai??
Raasta Hee Hai, Chalo Tabdeel Kiye Dette Hein

Aaj Sub Ashkon Ko Aankhon Kay Kinare Pe Bulao
Aaj Iss Hijjar Ki Hum Takmeel Kiye Dette Hein

Hum Jo Hanstay Huay Achay Nahi Lagtay Tujh Ko
Hukam Kar! Aankh Abhi Jheel Kiye Dette Hein

Rone se ishq main bebaak ho gaye

Rone se ishq main bebaak ho gaye
Dhoye gaye hum aise ki bus pak ho gaye.

Kehta hai kaun naala-e- bulbul ko beaser
Perde main gul ke laakh jiger chaak ho gaye.

Pooche hai kya vajudo-adam ahle-shauk ka
Aap apni he aag se khasho - khashaak ho gaye.

Kerne gaye unse hum tagaful ka gila
Ki ek he nigaah ki, bus khaak ho gaye

Kissi k yoon bicharnay se kissi ki yaad aanay se

Kissi k yoon bicharnay se
kissi ki yaad aanay se
hazaroon log rotay hain.
k rona ek rawaiyat hai.
main in gumnaam rahoon per.

gham e janaa se ghabra kar.

Rawaiyat tor jaata hoon.
tumhari yaad aanay per.

Main aksar muskrata hoon.

Mohabbat k mosam Zamanay k sab mosmoon se niraalay

Mohabbat k mosam
Zamanay k sab mosmoon se niraalay.
bahar o khazan in ki sab se Juda.
alag in ka sookha alag in ki ghataa....
Mohabbat k Khittay ki aab o Hawa.
mawraa un anaasar se jo.
mosmoon k taghayyar ki bunyaad hain.
yeh zamaan o makaan k kamm o baish se.
aisay azaad hain.
jaisay subaah Azal. jaisay shaam e fanna.

shab o roz e aalam k ahkaam ko.
yeh mohabbat k mosam nahi maantay.
zindgi ki musaafit k anjaam ko .
yeh mobbat k mosam nahi maantay.
rafaaqat ki khushboo se khaali ho jo.
yeh koi aisa manzar nahi dekhtay.

wafa k ilaawa kissi kaam ko.
yeh mobbat k mosam nahi maantay.

Bohat muddat se asa hai

Bohat muddat se asa hai,
K tum khamosh rahte ho,
Koi gehra hay gham shayad,
Jisay chup chup sahte ho,
yunhi chalty huay tanha,
Koi gumghin sa naghma,
Tum aksar gungunaty ho,
Doran-e-guftagoo yunhi,
Milain nazron sy jab nazrain,
To batain bhool jate ho,
Kisi gum sum si halat main,
Yah phir barish k musaum main,
Fakat itna hi kehtay ho,
Udasi be waja si hay,
Bohat bojhal tabiyat hay,
Bhla sach q nahi kehtay,
Tumhain kisi se Muhabbat hay,

Suno Jana..! Judai Mot Hoti Hai

Suno Jana..!

Judai Mot Hoti Hai

Kabhi Fursat Mile To Dekhna Paton Ga Girna Tum

K Jab Yeh Shajar Se Gir Kar Zameen Par Aan Parte Hain

To Kaise Roonday Jate Hain.....!

Kabhi Kitaar Se Bichre Hui Konjon K Nohay Par Bhi Nigah Krna

K Kaise Ik Dooje Ki Judai Par 

Tarap Kar Bain Karti Hain

To Phir Tum Jaan Joa Ge 

"Judai Mot Hoti Hai"

Tanha Raat K Khamosh Lamhon Main

Kisi Akeli,Bebus,Bawafa,Khamosh Larki Ki

Kabhi Tum Siskian Sun'na

Kabhi Furst K Lamhon Main

Kisi Ki Aankh Se Larkharatay Hue Aansuon Ko Dekho GAY

To Shayid

Jan Jao Ge....

"Judai Mot Hoti Hai"

Abhi Tum Ne Mohabbat K Baraste, Bheegay Mosam Nahin Daikhay

Abhi Tum Titlion K Rang Mutthiyon Main Chupate Ho

Abhi Tum Muskurate Ho

Suno Jana.....

Kabhi Jo Zindagi Nay Ajnabi Wairan Rahon Par

Tumhari Yeh Hansi Cheeni

To Phir Aansu Bahao Ge

Tum Itna Jan Jao Gay...........

"JUDAI MOT HOTI HAI"

Itne Haseen duniya me rehte hain kaise kaise log

Itne Haseen duniya me rehte hain kaise kaise log,
Dhoka bhi tohfe ki terha has ker de jaate hai ye log.

Apne matlab k liye alfaaz-e-wafa istemaal kerte hai log,
jab garz khatam ho jaye to bewafai ki sab se badi daleel ban jate jate hai log

Mohabbat ke Jhoot, Maker-o-fareeb ko jayez ker rakha hai,
apne mafaad k liye kis hadd tak gir jaate hai log.

Shab-e-Hairan wo koi Ba-Wafa hi tha hoga,
jis per be tahasha zulm-o-sitam dha rahe the ye log.

Mai chah ker bhi khud ki madad na ker saka yaaro,
mai akela aur sainkdo the wo log

Hum jhoot fareeb Dhoka aur kya kya jheel ker yaha pohnche hai,
kitni asaani se has ker guzar jaate hai ye log

Jo likha hai so likha hai Dard-e-dil Ba khoob ayan hai,
lekin phir bhi na jaane kyun tanqeed ker dete hai ye log

Jab kalaam karo to nazre mila ker kalaaam karo Hussaini se,
lekin pata nahi kyun nazre jhuka lete hai ye log

Mera saawan b Tum ho meri Pyaas b Tum ho

Mera saawan b Tum ho meri Pyaas b Tum ho,
Sehra ki baahon mein chupi Aas b Tum ho,

Tum yun to bohat door! bohat door ho Mujhse,
Ehsaas ye hota hai Mere paas b Tum ho,

Har Zakham ki Aaghosh mein ha dard Tumhara,
Har dard mein taskeen ka Ehsaas b Tum ho,

Kho jao to Veeran si ho jaati hein rahein,
Mil jao to phir Jeenay ka Ehsaas b Tum ho,

Likhta hoon to Tum hi utartay ho qalam se,
Parhta hun to Lehja b Tum, Aawaz b Tum ho…!

Gulaab hath mein ho,Aankh mein sitara ho

Gulaab hath mein ho,Aankh mein sitara ho!
Koi wajood Mohabbat ka Iste'aara ho!!


Mein Gehrey pani ki is Ro'k sath behti Rahoon...!!
Jazeera ho k Muqabil koi Kinaara ho...!!


Kabhi kabhar ussey dekh lain,Kahein mil Lein...!!
Ye kab kha tha k wo khush badan hamara ho...!


Qasoor ho too hamaray hisab mein likh jaye..!!
Mohabbat mein jo Ehsaan ho ...Tumhara ho..!!


Ye itni Raat Gaey kon Dasta'kain de ga..???
Kahein Hawa ka hi us n Roop Dhaara ho...!!


Ufaq to kia hai Dar-e-kehkashaan be choo Ayien...!
Musafroon ko agr Chand ka Ishara ho...!!


Mein apne Hisse k Sukh jis k Naam kr Daloon...!!
Koi to ho jo mujhe is tarah ka Pyara ho...!!


Agr wajood mein Aahang hai to Wasal bhi hai...!!!
Mann chahe Nazam ka tukra,wo Nasar para ho...!!!

Main toot ker usse chahoon yeh ikhtiyar bhi ho

Main toot ker usse chahoon yeh ikhtiyar bhi ho
Samait le ga mujhe aisa aitbaar bhi ho,

Nai rutton mao woh kuch aur bhi qareeb aye,
Gai rutton ka sulagta sa intzaar bhi ho,

Mai uske saath ko her lamha muhabbat janu,
Woh humsafar hai to mujh sa bhi be-dayar bhi ho,

Mere khuloos ka yeh bhi andaaz sacha hai,
Rakhon rabt magar dosti shumaar bhi ho,

Safar pe niklu to rasm-e-safar badal jaye,
Kinara barh ker magar ke kabhi khud hi humknar bhi ho,

Udas Logun Se Pyar Karna Koi To Seekhe

Udas Logun Se Pyar Karna Koi To Seekhe
Sufaid lamhoon main Rang bharna Koi To Seekhe

Koi To Aaey Khizan Main Pattey Ugane Wala
Gulun Ki Khushboo Ko Qaid Karna Koi To Seekhe

Koi Dikhae Muhabbatun Ke Sarab Mujhko
meri Nigahun Se Baat karna Koi To Seekhe

Koi To Aaey Nai Rutun Ka Pyaam le Kar
Andheri Raatun main Chaand Ban-na Koi To Seekhe

Koi Pyambar, Koi Imam-e-zman Hi Aaey
Aseer Zehnun Main Soch Bharna Koi To Seekhe

Naqsh yaadon k mitati hy tou ro parti hai

Naqsh yaadon k mitati hy tou ro parti hai
Wo mery khat jo jalati hai tou ro parti hai


Khoon dakhta hai mere marte huey sapno ko
Khwab ankhon mein basati hai tou ro prti hai


Log puuchein jo kabhi gehri udasi ka sabab
Baat logon se chupati hai tou ro parti hai


Yaad karti hai mjhy toot kar us lamhy
Sham chehra jo dkhati hai tou ro parti hai

Wo bary zabt bary hosly wali larki
Gham ko tehreer banati hai tou ro parti hai ...

mohabat ki kahani main masafat ki basharat thi

mohabat ki kahani main masafat ki basharat thi
masafat tay hoyee to phir
jala dally thin main nay bhy
wahin sub kashtiyan apny
jahan pehla parraoo tha
shikasta jism tha merra
maray sinnay main ghaoo tha
bharakta ik alaoo tha
kissy ki chah main sub kuch lutta kar
a gaya tha main
kahan par a gaya tha main?
jahan pehchan ka apny
havala hi nahi milta tha
havadass k thapairoon say
sambhalla hi nahi milta tha
shubay tirrah say nikla tha
ojaloon ki tamana main
magar muj ko kissy janib
ojala hi nahi milta tha
magar himat nahin harry
magar himmat nahin harry
yahan tuck a gaya hoon main
jahan hur soo ojalla hai
mari pehchan hai apni,wattan mara hawala hai

Neendain meri aankhon se churaata hey wohi shakhs

Neendain meri aankhon se churaata hey wohi shakhs--
so jaaon tau khaabon main bhi aataa hey wohi shakhs--

jis zakhm ka khaliq bhi koi aur naheen hey --
us zakhm pa marham bhi lagata hey wohi shakhs--

haathon ki lakeeron main bhi talashey wo mujhko--
hathon ki lakeerain bhi mitaata hey wohi shakhs--

rakhta hey mujhey qaid bhi ek band galli main--
rastey bhi niay mujhko sujhata hey wohi shakhs--

har lamha yeh koshish main ussey bhool hi jaaon--
pehlay se siwa yaad bhi aataa hey wohi shakhs--

ham jin se tallab roshinian kartey rahey hain--
aata hey tau shmain bhi bujhata hey wohi shakhs--

jo aaiena main apnay liay dhoond ka laaya--
us main bhi hamesha nazzar aata hey wohi shakhs--

us shakhs ki khaatir hoon main dunia se judaa bhi--
laiken maira dunia se bhi naataa hey wohi shakhs--

jis shakhs kay honay se thi es shehar ki rozaq--
suntay hain kay es shehar se jaataa hey wohi shakhs--