August 16, 2009 at 8:33 pm 3 comments

Na Fikr-e-Ferda , Na yaad-e- maazi

Na chain dil ko , Na beqarari

Na had say guzra hua janoon woh

Na khamoshi wo pehlay jesi

Bus ik udasi he dheemi dheemi

Bus aik khamosh si be-qarari

Jo zindagi ke adhooray pan ko

Hadon say agay berha rehi he


Socho to sab insan kitnay aik jesay hotay hain. Khushi , gham, udasi, chahat, mohabat… sab jazbay aik jesay. bus shayid farq he to jazbon k izhar ka.

Kabhi kabhi kesay kisi aur ki kahi baat ap ki soch ko bayan ker deti he. jesay yeh pyari si nazam.

Aasim bhi to mujhay aisay hi yaad atay hain na. Halka Halka sa dard her waqt, her pal.


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Zindagi Love

3 Comments Add your own

  • 1. umair  |  November 14, 2009 at 7:22 pm

    Scratch my last comment. I agree with you.

  • 2. Ria  |  October 9, 2009 at 5:11 pm

    I disagree with you on that umair. No explanations but just wana say… if your ever fall in love with some one you wud know that. Love is possesive.

    Its not that i “want” to posses him. I have no control on that feeling. I just want him to be mine.. and just mine. Simple it is. Its human nature.

  • 3. umair  |  October 8, 2009 at 12:11 pm

    i hate when some one who claim to love some one want to complete possession. love is not about possession. if you love some guy … you will never want to possess him …

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