"jaanu" poems
Tanha yuhi kat jata safar agar tum sath na hote.....
manzil yuhi rhe jaati agar tum sath na hote....
dekhu to duniya mai saari magar....
ye rang dekh na pau....
jee kar bhi is duniya me....
adhoora bin tere rhe jau....
ye baarish yuhi tham jaati ager tum sath na hote....
ye duniya meri tham jaati agar tum sath na hote....
me jaanu to duniya ko kaeyi naam se.....
me jaanu mujhe bs tere naam se....
ye duniya na jaan paati mujhe....
jo ye lafz meri phechaan na hote....
ye naam yu he bikhar jata ager jo tum sath na hote....
hasti meri mar jaati ager tum phechaan na hote....
By : HR COLLECTION
Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 2:47 AM UTC
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
bas chal raha na iss ghadi
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
bas chal raha na iss ghadi
Ras hasrat ka nichod doon
Kas baahon mein aa tod doon
Chaahoon kya jaanu naa
Chheen loon chhod doon
Iss lamhe kya kar jaaun
Iss lamhe kya kar jaaun..
Iss lamhe kya kar doon jo mujhe chain mile aaraam mile
Aur ** Aur **
Saans ka shor ** aanch bhi aur badhe
Aur ** Aur **
Saans ka shor ** taap bhi aur chadhe
Aur ** Aur **
Aur mile hum aur bhi jal jaaye
Tujhe pehli baar main milta hoon har dafaa
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
Tujhe chheen loon ya chhod doon
Maang loon yaa mod doon
Iss lamhe kya kar jaaun
Iss lamhe kya kar doon
Jo mujhe chain mile aaram mile
Aur ** Aur **
Saans ka shor ** aanch bhi aur badhe
Aur ** Aur **
Saans ka shor ** taap bhi aur chadhe
Aur ** Aur **
Aur mile hum aur bhi jal jaayein
le le le........
Jiya jiya...
Piya piya...
ye hey....
Main hasrat mein ek uljhi dor huaa
Suljha de ** **
Main dastak hoon
Tu bandh kiwaado sa
Khul ja re **
O bebasi mann mein basi
Aa Jeete jeete jee le sapna
Aur ** aur **
Saans ka shor ** aanch ki aur badhe
Aur ** aur **
Saans ka shor ** taap ki aur chadhe
Aur ** aur **
Aur mile hum aur bhi jal jaaye
Ruke se naa ruke
Ye naa thake
Aandhi si jo chale inn saanso ki
Pata bhi naa chale kahaan pe kya jale
Hai darr se, tann-mann ki, siharan se
Hasrat ki, sulgan se
Bhadke aur shola shola
Jale bujhe dhuaan dhuaan
O dhuaan dhuaan
Lage mujhe dhuaan dhuaan o
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
Meri bebasi ka bayaan hai
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 8:10 AM UTC
Jab aap humare ** pass,
Har lamha hai bhut khaas.
Har ehsaas bhi sun leti hain ye dadhkane,
Aap zindagi ** humarai aapke siwa kuch nahi chahiye.
Aap ** tou sab kuch hai humare pass,
Dil se dil ke jude hain gehre ehsaas.
Paaya apne rabb ko aap mein,
Aapko dekar de diya sab kuch us rab ne.
Har dua mein shaamil ** aap,
Rooh ki awaaz ko meelon dur se bhi lete ** bhaap.
Is jahan mein aapke jaisa koi nahi,
Samjh jaate ** wo bhi jo baat ankahi.
Sabse khubsurat tarasha hai aapko us uparwale ne.
Aapke saamne tou wo chaand bhi feeka lage.
Aapke bina soona hai mera jahan jaanu,
Aapke siwa us khuda se mai aur kya mangu.
Zindagi ko zindagi mil gayi,
Chahiye aur kuch bhi nahi.
Is banjaare dil ko us dil ka mila thikana,
Jannat se bhi khubsurat hai aapka aana.
Sir jhuka kar karu mai aapke saamne sajda,
Ibadat ** jayegi qubool aap ** mere khuda.
Meri saadgi, meri khushi,
Zinda hai sirf aapse hi.
Baahon mein chupa le jaana,
Intezaar rhega aap bhi doli leke jald hi aana.
Dulhan bn aapki mil jayegi har khushi,
Aapke angana aaungi chali.
Mehandi wale haathon ki chudi hai aapse,
Saja dena maang humari apne naam ke kumkum se.
Basau mai aapke sang pyaara sa aashiyana,
Hai ek dil ka khubsurat sa sapna.
Meri saanse chalti hain un dadhkano se,
Mera sab kuch hai sirf aapke waaste.
Dil, jaan , rooh sirf aapke naam.
Har janam bs aapki hi banu bheja khuda ko paigaam.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:19 AM UTC
Musa stands for banana
But his name sake was Furhana
His headwear folded like samosa
Not to be confused with mimosa
Yet the fold was like Koya's head towel
Even the fantastic Ayamu's downwell.
That said: Koya heckled with his sickle knife
Never failed in the field to sit and file
The blade to trim out the hedge's tendrils rife
Closed one eye to see the fence's profile
The cutting-hedge technology of fence
Continued without denouncing offense
Rarely reaching any end, the dense
Fence talk gains again as every day commence.
Beauty creation was his faint inclination
At the entrance of the tea plantation
Stationed near to the police station
Part of his task unasked in the division
Was standing and talking to the man on the bike
Talks like, the strike, the Labour wages hike,
How to dodge a strife for a fair bounty
With words coated with 'chondy-chandy sugar candy.
For its said, he can wear any colour, I-uhml-green or P-yellows
To send jaundice or dainties to the Poor-fellows.
The talk prolong as the baron mellows
Till the madam's call comes from the bungalows.
Back to Musa, sorry for the interruption, he was left behind the lines...
For names of Mayan, Maanu and Jaanu make a beeline
Like Beebi and Kaybee, maybe the guy too, sounding Shanghai,
All are bonanza, for a due stanza.
Musa chirped with chops of English
And fizzed out the name of fish and dish
Proud that he worked even with some British.
Once he mumbled the name mom and mummy
To call out his humble wife to introduce
The visiting chummy colleagues, over there.
Her numb eyes goggled out of a slimy shawl to reduce
Her head to a crummy Kameez that beleaguered on her.
Not knowing what his trendy husband is telling,
And why he is calling her before them, Asia instead of Aisha!
His friends knew her trouble and told her its alright
And that made her feel she is the same Ayichumma on her own right.
Once Musa stumbled on the name 'chips' at a shop in the city;
Ordered the same along with other civil society
While seeing it packed, he grumbled for his stupidity
And burst out, "O, just the Koya fried banana, that's aplenty in our vicinity".
The shopkeeper gave a laugh,
And there, Musa left in a huff!
Nov 21, 2018
Nov 21, 2018 at 11:25 AM UTC