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Dard Bhari Shayari

Koi Chehra Kisi Ko Umar Bhar Acchha Nahin Lagta..

Koi chehra kisi ko umar bhar acchha nahin lagta,
Haseen hai chaand bhi, shab bhar kisi ko acchha nahin lagta.

Agar school mein bacche hon ghar acchha nahin lagta,
Parindon ke na hone se shajar acchha nahin lagta.

Kabhi chaahat pe shaq karte hue yeh bhi nahin socha,
Tumhare saath kyon rahte agar acchha nahin lagta.

Zaroorat mujh ko samjhaute pe amaada toh karti hai,
Mujhe haathon ko phailaate magar acchha nahin lagta.

Mujhe itna sataaya hai mere azeezon ne,
Ki ab jungle bhala lagta hai ghar acchha nahin lagta.

Mera dushman kahin mil jaaye toh itna bata dena,
Meri talwaar ko kandho pe sar acchha nahin lagta. !!

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. !!

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. !!

Rone Mein Ek Khatra Hai Talaab Nadi Ho Jaate Hain..

Rone mein ek khatra hai, talaab nadi ho jaate hain
Hansna bhi aasaan nahin hai, labb zakhmi ho jaate hain.

Station se waapas aa kar boorhi aankhen sochti hain,
Pattey dehaati rahte hain, phall shehari ho jaate hain.

Bojh uthana shauk kahan hai, mazboori ka sauda hai
Rahte rahte station par log coolie ho jaate hain.

Sab se hans kar miliye-juliye lekin itna dhyaan rahe,
Sab se hans kar milne wale rushwa bhi ho jaate hain.

Apni anaa ko bech ke aksar lukm-e-tarr ki chahat mein,
Kaise kaise sacche shayar darbaari ho jaate hain. !!