Home / Dard Bhari Shayari (page 3)

Dard Bhari Shayari

Aankhon Se Mere Iss Liye Laali Nahin Jaati..

Aankhon se mere iss liye laali nahin jaati,
yaadon se koi raat jo khaali nahin jaati.

Ab umar, na mausam, na woh raaste ki wo palte
iss dil ki magar kham khyali nahin jaati.

Maange tu agar jaan bhi hans ke tujhe de dein,
teri toh koi baat bhi taali nahin jaati.

Aaye koi aa kar tere dard sambhaale,
hum se toh ye jageer sambhaali nahin jaati.

Maloom humhein bhi hain bahut se tere qissey,
par baat teri hum se uchhaali nahin jaati.

Humraah tere phool khilte the jo dil mein,
ab shaam wohi dard se khaali nahin jaati.

Hum jaan se jaayege tab hi baat banegi,
tum se toh koi raah nikaali nahin jaati. !!

Wasi Shah

Main Beti Hun Main Apni Maa Ko Apne Saath Le Aayi..

mother-daughter-maa-beti-iman-maleki-painting-pic-artpic-poetry-shayari

Usey tanha sisakta chhod jab aaya mera bhai,
main beti hun, main apni Maa ko apne saath le aayi.

Woh boodhi ho gayi toh ab usey ek bojh lagti hai,
jawaani apne bacchon ke liye, thi jis ne jhulsaayi.

Hai bas apni hi biwi aur bacchon se usey matlab,
ussi ko bhool baitha hai, jo duniya mein usey laayi.

Badi gaadi, bada bangla, bada ohda, sabhi kuchh hai
magar maa – baap maangein, toh nahin jebon mein ek paayi.

Woh kutta paal sakta hai, magar maa bojh lagti hai
usey kutte ne kya kuchh bhi wafadaari na sikhlaayi ?

Khulega jab khuda ke bank mein khaata tera ek din,
tere sar par bada qarza chadha hoga mere bhai.

Jo mannat maangte the, bas humein beta ho beta ho..
unhein beti ki qeemat ab budhaape mein samajh aayi.

Usey tanha sisakta chhod jab aaya mera bhai
main beti hun, main apni maa ko apne saath le aayi ..!!

Mili Hawaaon Mein Udne Ki Woh Saza Yaaro..

Mili hawaaon mein udne ki woh saza yaaro,
ki main zameen ke rishton se kat gaya yaaro.

Woh be-khyaal musaafir, main raasta yaaro
kahan tha bas mein mere usko rokna yaaro.

Mere kalam pe zamaane kee gard aisi thi,
ki apne baare mein kuchh bhi na likh saka yaaro.

Tamaam shehar hi jis ki talaash mein gum tha,
main uske ghar ka pata kis se poochhta yaaro. !!

Wasim Barelvi

Kya Bataaun Kaise Khud Ko Dar-ba Dar Maine Kiya..

Kya bataaun kaise khud ko dar-ba dar maine kiya,
umar bhar kis kis ke hissey ka safar maine kiya.

Tu to nafarat bhi na kar paayega itni shiddat ke saath,
jis bala ka pyaar tujh se be-khabar maine kiya.

Kaise bacchon ko bataaun raaston ke pech-o kham,
zindagi bhar toh kitaabon ka safar maine kiya.

Shoharton ki nazar kar di shair ki masoomiyat,
ss diye ki roshani ko dar-ba dar maine kiya.

Chand jazbaaton se rishton ke bachaane ko ‘waseem
kaisa kaisa zabr apne aap par maine kiya. !!

Wasim Barelvi

Ab Kis Se Kahen Aur Kaun Sune Jo Haal Tumhare Baad Hua..

Sad_alone_thinking_girl_Noshi_gilani_shayari_poetry

Ab  kis se kahen aur kaun sune jo haal tumhare baad hua,
iss dil ki jheel si aankhon mein ek khwaab bahut barbaad hua.

Ye hijr-hawa bhi dushman hai iss naam ke saare rangon ki,
woh naam jo mere honthon par khushboo ki tarah aabaad hua.

Uss shehar mein kitne chehre the kuchh yaad nahin sab bhool gaye,
ek shakhs kitaabon jaisa tha woh shakhs zubaani yaad hua.

Woh apne gaaon ki galiyaan thi dil jin mein naachta gaata tha,
ab iss se farq nahin padta nashaad hua ya shaad hua.

Benaam sataaish rehti thi in gehri saanwali aankhon mein,
aisa toh kabhi socha bhi na tha dil ab jitna bedaad hua. !!

-> Noshi Gilani

Subah Subah Ek Khwaab Ki Dastak Par Darwaaza Khola..

Subah subah ek khwaab ki dastak par darwaaza khola,
dekha sarhad ke uss paar se kuchh mehmaan aaye hain..
aankhon se maanoos the saare,
chehre saare sune sunaaye..
paanv dhoye, haath dhulaaye..
aangan mein aasan lagwaaye..
aur tandoor pe makki ke kuchh mote mote rot pakaaye..
Potali mein mehmaan mere,
pichhle saalon ki faslon ka gudd laaye the.

Aankh khuli toh dekha ghar mein koyi nahin tha.
haath lagaa kar dekha toh tandoor abhi tak bujha nahin tha..
aur hontho par mithe gudd ka zaaiqa ab tak chipak raha tha.

Khwaab tha shaayad!
khwaab hi hoga!!
sarhad par kal raat suna hai chali thi goli,
Sarhad par kal raat, suna hai..
kuchh khwaabon ka khoon hua tha …!