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"mehfil" poems
Jo puraani yaadon mein zindagi dhundha kartey hai unhe sirf do pal ki muskurahat naseeb hoti hai aur phir umar bhar ki tanhai ek aisi tanhai jaha hum bhari mehfil mein bhi akele ** jaate hai aur adhura pan bhi hamein pura lagne lagta hai ek aisi manhoosiyat dil pe cha jaati hai Jo chahe bhi mit nhi paati aur vo yaadein bhulaaye bhi bhula nhi paate reh reh k **** mein gade kaante ki tarah dard diye jaata hai aur hum hans hans kar ise taal diya karte hai kyun ki shaayad mukaddar ko yahi manzur tha kya shikva hum kisi aur se kare jab manzil hi humse Ruth gayi Jo naayab tohfa khuda se mili haatho se yun choot gayi vo toot k bikhri aur kinare par jaa Giri aur kashti humari doob gayi
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
Nostalgia (Hindi)
Judai ~~♥~~ Suno jaana Mujhse kai logo ne pucha hai. judai kaisi hoti hai. judai kaisi hoti hai. Me kehta hu Zara thehro batata hu. judai kaisi hoti hai. judai aisi hoti hai. bhari mehfil me bhi kahi tanhai me kho jana. Kirchi kirchi kanch ke tukdo sa bikhar jana. Or un tukdo me ek hi bas ek hi chehere ka nazar ana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Simatna chah kar bhi khud se na simat pana. Har kisi ke samne muskan chehre par le ana. Dard saare chupane ki ek nakaam si be-matlab koshish kiye jaana. khud apne aap se us lamhat me nafrat si ** jana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Mulakato ke naam pe milna u to kai logo se har chehre me usi bas Usi chehre ko dhundte jaana. Naam uska apne lab pe saja lena. Us ki kahi koi baat yaad ane par rote hue thahake mar ke hans dena. Or hans kar ke ek dam se khamosh ** jaana. Naam uska le kar gir padna. kai raato tak aansuo se takiyo ko bigo dena. Duao me usi ke liye haatho ko failana. khwabo or khayalo me usi se wasta rakhna. na mil pane ka ghum is dil ko satana. Or fir tut kar bikhar jaana. Judai aisi hoti hai.   Jhukaye gardan fir kabro me apni lout aa jaana. Jise ham ghar bhi kehte hai. Use Suna sa dekh kar kadmo ka theher jaana. fir na utha pana. Ye sab kya hai judai ki nishani hai. Na mil pana, satana, or har kadam har moud par tut'te bas tut'te jana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Jaise andheri si gufao me  talash roshni ki ** jaana. jaise kisi apne ke haatho se haatho ka bichad jana. Fir na mil pana. kisi apne ko jata dekh kar Dur se aawaze laga kar rokna. Apne haatho ko jhatak na or diwaro pe patak dena. Or bas kuch na kar pana. bhari aankho se use dur hote dekhte jana. Palkey tak na jhapkana. Fir aansuo ka jaise sailab aa jana. judai ki aag me jalna,jhulasna or zinda reh jana. judai aisi hoti hai. Judai aisi hoti hai. Nk Sairam :)
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Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 5:20 AM UTC
Judai
Judai ~~♥~~ Suno jaana Mujhse kai logo ne pucha hai. judai kaisi hoti hai. judai kaisi hoti hai. Me kehta hu Zara thehro batata hu. judai kaisi hoti hai. judai aisi hoti hai. bhari mehfil me bhi kahi tanhai me kho jana. Kirchi kirchi kanch ke tukdo sa bikhar jana. Or un tukdo me ek hi bas ek hi chehere ka nazar ana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Simatna chah kar bhi khud se na simat pana. Har kisi ke samne muskan chehre par le ana. Dard saare chupane ki ek nakaam si be-matlab koshish kiye jaana. khud apne aap se us lamhat me nafrat si ** jana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Mulakato ke naam pe milna u to kai logo se har chehre me usi bas Usi chehre ko dhundte jaana. Naam uska apne lab pe saja lena. Us ki kahi koi baat yaad ane par rote hue thahake mar ke hans dena. Or hans kar ke ek dam se khamosh ** jaana. Naam uska le kar gir padna. kai raato tak aansuo se takiyo ko bigo dena. Duao me usi ke liye haatho ko failana. khwabo or khayalo me usi se wasta rakhna. na mil pane ka ghum is dil ko satana. Or fir tut kar bikhar jaana. Judai aisi hoti hai.   Jhukaye gardan fir kabro me apni lout aa jaana. Jise ham ghar bhi kehte hai. Use Suna sa dekh kar kadmo ka theher jaana. fir na utha pana. Ye sab kya hai judai ki nishani hai. Na mil pana, satana, or har kadam har moud par tut'te bas tut'te jana. Judai aisi hoti hai. Jaise andheri si gufao me  talash roshni ki ** jaana. jaise kisi apne ke haatho se haatho ka bichad jana. Fir na mil pana. kisi apne ko jata dekh kar Dur se aawaze laga kar rokna. Apne haatho ko jhatak na or diwaro pe patak dena. Or bas kuch na kar pana. bhari aankho se use dur hote dekhte jana. Palkey tak na jhapkana. Fir aansuo ka jaise sailab aa jana. judai ki aag me jalna,jhulasna or zinda reh jana. judai aisi hoti hai. Judai aisi hoti hai. Nk Sairam :)
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wo din bhi kya the jab neend hume sulati thi sapno ki ek duniya hume kahin dur le jati thi wahin pe ab dafan hai beete dino ki pehchan mere har kal mai aur meri har saans beete dino ki wo duniya guzre zamane ke wo pal kahin gum hain wo garmiyan ab to bus suna hai ye kal gumshuda hain wo chehre jinhone hume jeena sikhaya rakh ** chale wo chehre jinhe mitna ras aya me bhi ek chehra *** anginat ankhon me se ek is samandar me mera bhi wo haq hai chahe lakhon me ek par wo bolten hain me to *** hi ek ***** ki ek tuta dil fir nahi dhadakta hai wo puchten nahi in bhari mehfil is tute dil me- akhir kya rakha hai
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Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 7:15 AM UTC
Dil-e-kurbaan
Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Bade pyar se wo humko apni mefil me Bulayein Mehfil me bulakar mehfil ke kaide sikhayein Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Pad pad kar kaide hum zehan mein basayein tabhi humare Mezban khud kaidon ko thakh per rakh ayein Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Jab Mezbaan ki is harkat per hum narazgi jatayein Pyar se woh humein Naee kaide ki kitabe thamayein. Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Bade laad se wo Bheege joothon ke nakshe humare galon per banayein Meethe khanjar si chubhti hain ye unki zalim adayein Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Zalil O ruswa hokar jab unki mehfil se jayein. Dosti ki Bediyan wo humare paon mein pehnayein. Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein Kiya hai humne bhi pukka irada chod kar na mehfil ko ab Jayein Humare mezbaan chahe hume zalil ker kitni bhi khushiyaan manaayein Ayea aap bhi dosti nibhayein hum bhi dosti Nibhayein
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 9:33 PM UTC
Urdu - Dosti
*Unke Dar Pe Pahunchne To Paayein Yeh Na Poocho Ke Hum Kya Kareinge Sar Jhukana Agar Jurm Hoga Ham Nigahon Se Sajda Kareinge* **Once I reach the door Spare me from asking what I will do If blasphemous it is to prostrate my body My gaze shall bow at the door** *Baat Bhi Teri Rakhni Hai Saqi Zarf Ko Bhi Na Ruswa Kareinge Jaam De Ya Na De Aaj Hum Toh Maikade Mein Sawera Kareinge* **I am to keep your words too, O' Cup Bearer And I cannot offend the cup Whether or not you serve me tonight I will meet my dawn at your door** *Iss Taraf Apna Daman Jalega Uss Taraf Unki Mehfil Chalegi Hum Andhere Ko Ghar Mein Bulaakar Unke Ghar Mein Ujaala Kareinge* **Here, my life will be on fire And there celebrations will begin at yours I willingly invite the darkness to my abode So that brightness may exist at yours** *Baat Tarq-e talluq Bhi 'Anwar' Itna Ehsaa- e-Rasm-e-Wafa Hai Aakhiri Saans Tak Bhi Hum Unse Berukhi Ka Na Shikwa Kareinge* **Even after renouncing our relationship O’ Anwar I am to maintain the ritual of faithfulness Even unto the last breath Never will I complain of aloofness** — Translated by Jamil Hussain, Sung by Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
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Oct 28, 2016
Oct 28, 2016 at 9:48 AM UTC
The Door
Junoon Kanha Ab pehle ki tarah Abhi na hosh raha Aur wajah bhi jeene ki jaise Dheere dheere khatam Hoti ja Rahi hai Bewajah ya phir wajah Daru Pita hu nukkad nukkad me Aur dhoondta hu ek theekana Janha Noor Bhari pyaar hi pyaar ** . .. Aur na Milne par Phir se Sharaab e gulab Me Nazar Aur... Sharaab Ko hi Humsafar ki tarah ghulta doobta ...ek yaad me Chun Liya ** jaise... Har waqt Har lamha Khyaal e khwaab me Aur chamakta Sitara Ko tootte hue dekha Toh phir ek mehfil Aur khyaal wohi puraane din ke Aur aaj bhi yaad karu Toh Lage naye jaise taaza gulaab e nasha ... Aur Ishq Bhari woh aankhein Kudrat ka karishma ** jaise .. Aankh khuli Par Raha toh mein bas ek sharaabi Yaadein aur woh neele neele amber Aur oska Chand ki taraf  dekhna . Aur mein niharta ose Chandni raaton me Chand se bhi jaida khubsurat Ose dekhta mein Haqeeqat me ... ... ... Aur phir ek kaanch ki bottle tooti mere haathon me Khyaal aaya Ki Ab mein osse bahot dur ** Chuka hu ...bahot dur... Aur Ishq jaise... Najane aankhon me kaed Aaskhq e beedi Khud Ko jalata aur . . . Kitni bhi koshish Karu Par oska chehra Nazar aa hi jata .. ... . .
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
Deewangi e rang e sharaab ...pita hu mein, Haan mein sharaab!!!
Main uska *** wo is ehsaas se inkaar karti hai Bhari mehfil mein bhi ruswaa mujhe har baar karti hai yaki hai saari duniya ko khafa hai humse woh lekin Mujhe maaloom hai phir bhi mujhi se pyaar karti hai
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 9:17 AM UTC
Love
Waqt hi waqt me Waqt ke na sath Na waqt ke Baad Tum kyu itna sochte ** Kyu yakeen se darte ** Kaise yeh aawargi hai Kaisa yeh pagalpan hai Sachhai Ko nazarandaaz kiye Mast magan phirte ** Tanhai ke do Lamhe aur Sadiyon ki pyaas sa samundar Bebasi si chhayi ...neele Aakash me Jaise ki baoli me doob si gayi ek Aahat Ghootan si dhoowaan e sharaab... Waqt se koso dur... Ek ...jindagi...khwaab liye ... Khwaab me intezaar ...aur narazgi khud se... .................aur...madira... mehkhane...me chur Karti... Kaanch ki chubhan....nachti sharaab.......bewaqt Waqt se  kusur e ghumsum. ..chup chaap... Ek taraf nazreen jhhuki... Aur jhuki si reh gayi... Aahat e mazburiyaan Aur Dar e Ishqiya... ... ..
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Feb 1, 2018
Feb 1, 2018 at 8:07 AM UTC
Doobti mehfil e khwaab
Flavored hukkas are passed around, Alcohol and paan bring the mehfil alive, The Ustad ji sits down and flexes his fingers, He knows he’ll be working all night. Dha dhin dhin dha, dha dhin dhin dha Na tin tin ta Ta dhin dhin dha, Move the Ustad ji’s fingers on the tabla. While with a veil on her face, And feet dipped in and henna-colored, Lips in cheap red lipstick covered, She unfalteringly, gracefully enters. Her steps are matched by the chhan chhan of the ghungroos tied around her ankles so slender. Eyes set on her, feast on her youth, Just right for the taste of all her customers. Bejeweled hands placed on waist, She stands at the centre of attention, She lifts a foot, readies to dance, And begins the nightly convention. Skillfully, perfectly, sensuously move Feet well-trained since childhood days, Harmonizing with the timbre That the Ustad ji creates. Tin tin na dhin na dhin na On the tabla, experienced fingers beat. Chhan chhan chhan chhan, She dances, repeating the rhythm with her feet. Metal bells strike against one another And chhan chhan chhan-a chhan she goes, Making breaths prance and jump, As she strikes on the ground her heels and toes. Then suddenly she stops and gasps, Over disgruntled, impatient groans she tries to hear the sound that flows in, only to her ears. Several rooms away, a baby cries. Naach! A voice booms, Arey naach! More join in. A glass of wine is shattered by an irritated one. But she stands still, clutching her chest, frozen. One sways up to where she stands, For the veil covering her face, his hands dive. He uncovers her, but is blinded by the sight of her beauty And her tears that fill her kajal-smeared eyes. She’s shaken back to reality as she looks all around. Her sparkling pall is off her face. She sees all those drunk men who’ve paid to watch her dance. She knows she has to make the sound of the cries fade away. So she stomps her feet on the ground till it hurts. Hair flying out of braid, bangles clanging, Anguish replaces her innocent loveliness, The music in the air is now shrill,  jarring. Her steps match with the tabla’s rhythm no more. But she dances, planting her feet so hard they weep. She silences every sound with the noise of her ghungroos, Praying that the night will lull her wailing son to sleep.
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Jun 22, 2012
Jun 22, 2012 at 1:11 PM UTC
The Noise of Music
Flavored hukkas are passed around, Alcohol and paan bring the mehfil alive, The Ustad ji sits down and flexes his fingers, He knows he’ll be working all night. Dha dhin dhin dha, dha dhin dhin dha Na tin tin ta Ta dhin dhin dha, Move the Ustad ji’s fingers on the tabla. While with a veil on her face, And feet dipped in and henna-colored, Lips in cheap red lipstick covered, She unfalteringly, gracefully enters. Her steps are matched by the chhan chhan of the ghungroos tied around her ankles so slender. Eyes set on her, feast on her youth, Just right for the taste of all her customers. Bejeweled hands placed on waist, She stands at the centre of attention, She lifts a foot, readies to dance, And begins the nightly convention. Skillfully, perfectly, sensuously move Feet well-trained since childhood days, Harmonizing with the timbre That the Ustad ji creates. Tin tin na dhin na dhin na On the tabla, experienced fingers beat. Chhan chhan chhan chhan, She dances, repeating the rhythm with her feet. Metal bells strike against one another And chhan chhan chhan-a chhan she goes, Making breaths prance and jump, As she strikes on the ground her heels and toes. Then suddenly she stops and gasps, Over disgruntled, impatient groans she tries to hear the sound that flows in, only to her ears. Several rooms away, a baby cries. Naach! A voice booms, Arey naach! More join in. A glass of wine is shattered by an irritated one. But she stands still, clutching her chest, frozen. One sways up to where she stands, For the veil covering her face, his hands dive. He uncovers her, but is blinded by the sight of her beauty And her tears that fill her kajal-smeared eyes. She’s shaken back to reality as she looks all around. Her sparkling pall is off her face. She sees all those drunk men who’ve paid to watch her dance. She knows she has to make the sound of the cries fade away. So she stomps her feet on the ground till it hurts. Hair flying out of braid, bangles clanging, Anguish replaces her innocent loveliness, The music in the air is now shrill,  jarring. Her steps match with the tabla’s rhythm no more. But she dances, planting her feet so hard they weep. She silences every sound with the noise of her ghungroos, Praying that the night will lull her wailing son to sleep.
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Sitting in a room  Where only echoes are stored  Thinking that without echoes  All the voices on this earth  Might have been dead at birth.  You can wipe out all the voices with ease  But what will you do with echoes?  I know now why the bamboos are in the valleys. Hills without a voice  Gathering the echoes  For a time drowned in silence.  late comer did not hear the flute playing  She only collected its echoes and left.  The butterfly has gone  The flutter still remains on the petals  Listen to the stars carefully  Their echoes have golden hues.  Even when all the sounds are wiped out,  The earth might live some more time  By spending the echoes frugally.  A truck have been spotted in the city  Carrying echoes  For making them impotent.  It is impossible to predict  What will happen to the voices  Mortally wounded with bullets.  All the dungeons of this world  won't be sufficient  To imprison all their echoes.  00  Poem By Veerankutty Mehfil
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Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 4:33 AM UTC
Anti Fascist Poem/Republic Of Silence
Tum bhul Gaye mujhe Is tarah ki me bhul Gaya apne aap Ko Mehfil e mehkhane Pyaar ki judaai e bepanhah Ishq Kya karta mein ... Mein jee ke na jeeya Tere aarzoo e hasi Teri yaad Teri yaad Aur Silsila tanhai ka Tu Kanha Mein dhuwaa e dhoondta Teri Ruh Ko pyaar karta Khud Ko bhula diya Haan meine khud Ko bhula diya Ishq ki baoli me Dhoop me khud Ko jala diya Teri Ruh Ko dekhta Nashe e jaam me
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 2:29 AM UTC
Teri Ruh e Ishq
[Tu hai meri Deewaani, (You're my Inamorata,) Tu meri hi Deewaani, (You're only my Inamorata,) Tu hi hai, tu hi hai, (You are, yes, you are,) Mere sapno ki raani. (My dream girl.)]×2 Main ek naghma hoon, (I'm a melody,) Tu meri mehfil hai... (You're my audience...) Main ek raahi hoon, (I'm a traveler,) Tu meri manzil hai. (You're my destination.) ** keh bhi de, (Oh, just say it,) Hai mann mein jo baat. (What you hide in your heart.) Haan keh bhi de, (C'mon, just say it,) Hai dil ki jo baat. (What you hide in your heart.) Ab bol de, (Now just tell it to me,) Kuch na chhupa, (Don't hold it back,) Aa keh bhi de, (Come just say it,) ** o o o... ** o o o...) Main teri dhadkan hoon, (I'm your heartbeat,) Tu meri tadpan hai, (You're my yearning,) Main tera Maanjhi hoon, (I'm your rafter,) Tu meri Nadiya hai. (You're my river.) ** keh bhi de, (Oh, just say it,) Hai mann mein jo baat. (What you hide in your heart.) Haan keh bhi de, (C'mon, just say it,) Hai dil ki jo baat. (What you hide in your heart.) Ab bol de, (Now just tell it to me,) Kuch na chhupa, (Don't hold it back,) Aa keh bhi de, (Come say it,) ** o o o... ** o o o...) [Tu hai meri Deewaani, (You're my Inamorata,) Bas meri hi Deewaani, (You're only my Inamorata,) Tu hi hai, tu hi hai, (You are, yes, you are,) Mere sapno ki raani. (My dream girl.)]×2
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Dec 5, 2023
Dec 5, 2023 at 1:13 PM UTC
Tu Hai Meri Deewaani (You Are My Inamorata)
Ek chingari Dhoop me tikhi ... Yaad e haqeeqat ki numahish ... Dekhta apni adhuri manzil ko... Khud se khafa e Pyaar se darta... Ishq ki boond par mann e jaam... Pita ek mehfil e rushwaii me... Subhah ki na parwaah Shaam e sab e sharabi... Mann yeh mera... Dooba ek adhuri kahani me... ...
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Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 12:59 AM UTC
Mann yeh mera !!!
Mein khoya Chand bhi khuch Kam dikhne Laga Phir ek mehfil e khwaab liye Najane sote sote kitne Baar jaga Ghor andhera Aur mein bas sapne dekhta raha Pagal si nadiyon ke Chaaro taraf ghumta Raha ghumta Raha ek Kahaani me jo khud ne hi jaise banayi ** jaise!!!
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 1:02 PM UTC
Kahani khud ki !
Jis din ankhein na khule, Andhere main lage sab theek, Bandh ankhon pe peeche, Hay jaise koi tamasha Jeboon ki woh khan khanahat, Jab jaye taqdeer se rooth, Fir bharri mehfil bhi lage, Hai jaise koi tamasha Samajh ke aage jaakar, Chadh jao manziloon pe, Bin darbaari ke darbaar me bhi Bas dikhe koi tamasha
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
Tamasha.
Ab toh tere khyaal me rehta hu Tu kyu itna sochti hai... Mein toh dillagi se ishq ke khwaab Mein tujhe dhoonda Sapno me Tu mil bhi gayi Par achanak kanha chali gayi Mein sochne laga.. Aur Mehfil e jaam Mein khud ko tabah kar diya Ek awaargi ke alam me ...
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 12:13 PM UTC
Sapne me aur fakira ab!!!
Phir se ek raah e dhoondta Pagal pagal galiyon me ghumta Shaam e tanhai aur  mehfil e aarzoo Maikhane me dhoobta... Ek khyaalon me aur sapno ki nadiyon me . ... Ishq e daru... Daru e daru Kya yehi marzi hai!!! Deewangi ki ... ... .
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 7:58 AM UTC
Ishq e junoon!!!maikhane ki aur jata Mann!!
hum juda ** gaye waqt se pehle socha tha ki milenge phir kabhi... aur woh phir kabhi.... phir kabhi...me waqt se khafa ** gaye ab mehkhane mehfil me dhoondte bhulne ki dawa ko!!!
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 1:49 PM UTC
bhulne ki dawa e mehkhana!
Rabab baj rahi thi kahi, jaha khuda bhi naach raha tha, Phir na jaane kaunsi yaad-e-dard baraat leke agayi. Naghma jo lehrake aayi, banke sur-e-shahen shah, Wo sur jo nafs se mile, to khud dard banke beh gayi. Aye mere jaan-o-dil, jamal-e-mah suna teri nazm-e-kamal, Hum to ro rahe hain, jab se teri lafzon, aasu ban ke beh gayi. Andaaz mat pucho koi, apna batane layak nahi rahi, Khair agar puch hi liya hai, to kya batayen, koi andaz hi nahi rahi. Bata to denge hum, par koi kyun sunega, Khair agar sun hi liya hai, to sun ke bhi kya samjhega. Baatein to bohot hain, gar koi sunna chahe to,Par kaun sunne ke liye baitha rahe? Khair agar baith hi gaya ** to ek be-kafan lash ka,Nazm-e-ashk bhi sun ke jao. Ro to nahi rahe the hum, wo kam to apna lafz kar raha tha, Achanak wo rabab yaad agayi, jis pe khuda nach raha tha. Hum to baithe the, ab khare ** gaye, Na jaane apna rone ki awaaz, us mehfil ko kharab na karde. Ab mai chal raha hoon, kahi aur jaa raha hoon, Kidhar jaa raha hoon, utna nahi pata, Bas rabab se dur chala jaun, Nayi mehfil sajane, udhar firse nazm-e-ashk bhi suna na hai.
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Oct 27, 2024
Oct 27, 2024 at 11:21 AM UTC
nazm e ashk
Seene mein dard aur chehre pe muskurahat leke chalte hain Kuchh log bhari mehfil mein bhi khudko akela paaya karte hain.....
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Feb 27, 2021
Feb 27, 2021 at 11:17 AM UTC
Akela
Mera deewanapan Aur sharaab e Dard Mehfil e jhum jhum Bin bulaye chale Gaye Na din ki khabar Aur raat bekhabar Apni dhun Dhunki ...
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 12:39 AM UTC
Dhunki!!!