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Judaai Shayari

Woh Dil Hi Kya Jo Tere Milne Ki Dua Na Kare..

Genelia d'souza painting- sad girl- waiting girl- artpic- qateel shifai poetry- poetry-shayari-pic

Woh dil hi kya jo tere milne ki dua na kare,
main tujh ko bhool ke zinda rahun khuda na kare .

Rahega pyaar mera tere saath zindagi ban kar,
ye aur baat meri zindagi wafa na kare.

Ye theek hai nahin marta koi judaai se,
khuda kisi ko kisi se magar juda na kare.

Agar wafa par bharosa rahe na duniya ko,
toh koi shakhs mohabbat ka hausla na kare.

Suna hai usko mohabbat duayein deti hai,
jo dil pe chott toh khaye magar gila na kare.

Bujha diya hai naseebon ne mere pyaar ka chaand,
koi diya meri palkon pe ab jala na kare.

Zamana dekh chuka hai parakh chuka hai usey,
‘Qateel’ jaan se jaaye magar ilteza na kare. !!

Tere Utaare Hue Din Tange Hain Lawn Mein Ab Tak..

Tere utaare hue din tange hain lawn mein ab tak,
na woh puraane hue hain, na unka rang utra..
kahin se koi bhi seevan abhi nahin udhadi …!

Elaichi ke bahut paas rakhe patthar par,
zara si jaldi sarak aaya karti hai chhanv..
Zara sa aur ghana ho gaya woh paudha,
main thoda thoda woh gamla hatata rehta hun.
Fakeera ab bhi wahin meri coffee deta hai..
gilhariyon ko bula kar khilata hun biscuit.
Gilahariyaan mujhe shaq ki nazar se dekhti hain..
woh tere haathon ka maans jaanti hongi …!

Kabhi kabhi jab utarti hai cheel shaam ki chhat se..
thaki thaki si zara der lawn mein ruk kar,
suffeid aur gulaabi masumbe ke paudhon mein hi ghulne lagti hai..
ki jaise barf ka tukda pighalta jaaye whiskey mein …!

Main scarf din ka gale se utaar deta hun..
tere utaare hue din pehen ke ab bhi main,
teri mehak mein kayi roz kaat deta hun …!

Tere utaare hue din tange hain lawn mein ab tak,
na woh puraane hue hain, na unka rang utra..
kahin se koi bhi seevan abhi nahin udhadi …!!

Main Tere Hijr Mein Chup Chaap Na Mar Jaaun Kahin..

Main tere hijr mein chup chaap na mar jaaun kahin..

Main hun sakte mein..,   kabhi aa ke rula de mujh ko …!

Yun Chup Rehna Theek Nahin Koi Meethi Baat Karo..

Yun chup rehna theek nahin koi meethi baat karo,
mor, chakore, papeeha, koyal sab ko maat karo.

Saawan toh mann bagiya se bin barse beet gaya,
raas mein doobe naghme ki ab tum barsaat karo.

Hijar ki ek lambi manzil ko jane wala hun,
apni yaadon ke kuchh saaye mere saath karo.

Main kirnon ki kaliyan chun kar sejj bana lunga,
tum mukhde ka chaand jalaao roshan raat karo.

Pyaar buri shayy nahin hai lekin phir bhi ‘Qateel
gali gali taqseem na tum apne jazbaat karo. !!

Sadma Toh Hai Mujhe Bhi Ki Tujh Se Juda Hun Main..

Sadma toh hai mujhe bhi ki tujh se juda hun main,
lekin ye sochta hun ki ab tera kya hun main.

Bikhra pada hai tere hi ghar mein tera wazood,
bekaar mehfilon mein tujhe dhoondta hun main.

Khudkushi ke jurm ka karta hun aitraaf,
apne badan ki qabar mein kab se gada hun main.

Kis kis ka naam lun zubaan par ki tere saath,
har roz ek shakhs naya dekhta hun main.

Na jaane kis adaa se liya tune mera naam,
duniya samajh rahi hai ki sab kuchh tera hun main.

Le mere tazurbe se sabak aye mere raqeeb,
do chaar saal umar mein tujh se bada hun main.

Jaaga hua zameer woh aaina hai ‘Qateel
sone se pehle roz jise dekhta hun main. !!

Qateel Shifai

Kabhi Akele Mein Mil Kar Jhanjhod Dunga Usey..

Kabhi akele mein mil kar jhanjhod dunga usey,
Jahan jahan se woh toota hai jod dunga usey.

Mujhe chhod gaya ye kamaal hai uss ka,
Iraada maine kiya tha ki chhod dunga usey.

Paseene baant’ta phirta hai har taraf sooraj,
Kabhi jo haath laga toh nichod dunga usey.

Maza chakhaa ke hi maana hun main bhi duniya ko,
Samajh rahi thi ki aise hi chhod dunga usey.

Bacha ke rakhta hai khud ko woh mujh se sheesha badan,
Usey ye dar hai ki tod phod dunga usey . !!

Bichhda Kahan Hai Bhai Humara Safar Mein Hai..

Bichhda kahan hai bhai humara safar mein hai,
Ojhal nahin hua hai abhi tak nazar mein hai.

Ek haadse ne chheen liya hai usey magar,
Tasweer uski phir bhi meri chashm-e tarr mein hai.

Woh toh likha ke laayi hai kismat mein jaagna,
Maa kaise so sakegi ki beta safar mein hai.

Khud shaakh-e gul ko toot’te dekha hai aankh se,
Kis darza hausla abhi boorhe shajar mein hai.

Tanha mujhe kabhi na samjhna mere hareef,
Ek bhai mar gaya hai magar ek ghar mein hai.

Duniya se aakhirat ka safar bhi ajeeb hai,
Woh ghar pahunch gaya hai badan raahguzar mein hai.

Sab ordh lenge mitti ki chaaddar ko ek din,
Duniya ka har charaagh hawa ki nazar mein hai. !!

Udd Ke Yun Chhat Se Kabootar Mere Jaate Hain..

Udd ke yun chhat se kabootar mere sab jaate hain,
Jaise iss mulk se majdoor arab jaate hain.

Humne bazaar mein dekhe hain gharelu chehre,
Muflisi tujh se bade log bhi dabb jaate hain.

Kaun hanste hue hijarat pe hua hai raaji,
Log aasaani se ghar chhod ke kab jaate hain.

Aur kuchh roz ke mehmaan hain hum log yahan,
Yaar bekaar humein chhod ke ab jaate hain.

Log mashqooq nighaahon se humein dekhte hain,
Raat ko der se ghar laut ke jab jaate hain. !!

Rukhsati Hote Hi Maa Baap Ko Bhool Gayi..

sonia gandhi painting by johnson Moya- sonia gandhi artpic- munawwar rana poetry about sonia gandhi

Rukhsati hote hi maa-baap ko bhool gayi,
Bhai ke chehron ko behano ki nazar bhool gayi.

Ghar ko jaati hui raahguzar bhool gayi,
Main woh chidiya hun ki jo apna shajar bhool gayi.

Main toh Bharat mein mohabbat ke liye aayi thi,
Kaun kehta hai huqoomat ke liye aayi thi.

Nafraton ne mere chehre ka ujala chheena,
Jo mere paas tha woh chaahne wala chheena.

Sar se bacchon ke mere baap ka saaya chheena,
Mujh se girija bhi liya, mujh se shiwala chheena.

Ab ye taqdeer toh badali bhi nahin ja sakti,
Main woh bewa hun jo italy bhi nahin jaa sakti.

Aag nafrat ki bhala mujh ko jalaane se rahi,
Chhod kar sabko museebat mein toh jaane se rahi.

Ye siyaasat mujhe iss ghar se toh bhagaane se rahi,
Uth ke iss mitti se ye mitti toh jaane se rahi.

Sab mere baagh ke bulbul ki tarah lagte hain,
Saare bacche mujhe Rahul ki tarah lagte hain.

Apne ghar mein ye bahut der kahan rahti hai,
Ghar wahi hota hai aurat jahan rahti hai.

Kab kisi ghar mein siyaasat ki dukaan rahti hai,
Mere darwaaze pe likh do yahan maa rahti hai.

Heere moti ke makaanon mein nahin jaati hai,
Maa kabhi chhod kar bacchon ko kahan jaati hai.?

Har dukhi dil se mohobbat hai bahu ka jimma,
Har bade-boorhe se mohabbat hai bahu ka jimma,
Apne mandir mein ibaadat hai bahu ka jimma.

Main jis desh aayi thi wahi yaad raha,
Ho ke bewaa bhi mujhe apna pati yaad raha.

Mere chehre ki sharaafat mein yahan ki mitti,
Mere aankhon ki lajaazat mein yahan ki mitti,
Tooti-phooti si ek aurat mein yahan ki mitti..

Kokh mein rakh ke ye mitti isey dhanwaan kiya,
Maine Priyanka aur Rahul ko bhi insaan kiya.

Sikh hain, Hindu hain Musalmaan Hain, Isaai bhi hain
Ye padosi bhi humare hain, yahi bhaai bhi hain.

Yahi pachhua ki hawa bhi hain, yahi purwaai bhi hain
Yahan ka paani bhi hai, paani par jami kaai bhi hai.

Bhaai-behno se kisi ko kabhi dar lagta hai,
Sach bataao kabhi apno se bhi dar lagta hai.?

Har ek behan mujhe apni behan samajhti hai,
Har ek phool ko titali chaman samajhti hai,
Humare dukh ko ye khaaq-e watan samajhti hai.

Main aabru hun tumhari.. tum aitbaar karo,
Mujhe bahu nahin beti samajh ke pyaar karo. !!

Munawwar Rana

Thaki Maandi Hui Bechariyan Aaraam Karti Hain..

Mitali- Mitali painting- sad women- sad women painting

Thaki-maandi hui bechariyan aaraam karti hain,
Na chhedo zakhm ko beemariyan aaraam karti hain.

Sula kar apne bacchon ko yahi har maa samajhti hai,
Ki uski god mein kilkaariyan aaraam karti hain.

Kisi din aye samundar jhaank mere dil ke sehraa mein,
Na jaane kitni hi tehdaariyan aaraam karti hain.

Abhi tak dil mein roshan hain tumhari yaad ke jugnu,
Abhi iss raakh mein chingaariyan aaraam karti hain.

Kahan rangon ki aamezish ki zehmat aap karte hain,
Lahoo se kheliye pichkaariyan aaraam karti hain. !!