Dard Ka sailaab

Iss Ajnabi Si Dunia Main Ik Akel Khawb Hoon

Sawaalo se Khafa, Chont sa Jawab Hoon

Jo Naa Samajh Sake Unke Liye Koun

Jo Samajh Chuke Unke Liye Kitaab Hoon

Dunia Ki Nazro Main Jane Kyo Chubha Sa

Sabse Nashila aur Badnaam Sharab Hoon

Sar uthaa kar Dekho Who Dekh Raha Hai Tumko

Jisko Na Dekha Usne Who Chamakta Aaftab Hoon

Aankho Se Dekhoge to Khush Mujhe Paaoge

Dil se Puchoge to Dard ka sailaab hoon

Koi Ye Kaise Bataaye

Koi Ye Kaise Bataaye Ke Wo Tanha Kyoon Hai
Wo Jo Apna Thaa Wahi Aur Kisi Ka Kyoon Hai
Yahi Duniya Hai To Phir Aisee Ye Duniya Kyoon Hai
Yahi Hota Hai To Aakhir Yahi Hota Kyoon Hai

Ik Zara Haath Badha Den To Pakad Le Daaman
Uske Seene Mein Sama Jaaye Hamari Dhadkan
Itni Kurbat Hai To Phir Faaslaa Itna Kyoon Hai

Dil-E-Barbaad Se Nikla Nahin Ab Tak Koi
IkLoote Ghar Pe Diya Karta Hai Dastak Koi
Aas Jo Toot Gayee Phir Se Bandhaata Kyoon Hai

Tum Asarrat Ka Kaho Ya Ise Gham Ka Rishta
Kehte Hain Pyaar Ka Rishta Hai Janam Ka Rishta Hai

Janam Ka Jo Ye Rishta To Badalta Kyoon Hai

Khushbuu hai vo

Khushbuu hai vo to chhuu ke badan ko guzar na jaaye

Khushbuu hai vo to chhuu ke badan ko guzar na jaaye
jab tak mere vajuud ke andar utar na jaaye

[vajuud = existence]

Khud phuul ne bhii honth kiye apane niim-vaa
chorii tamaam rang kii titalii ke sar na jaaye

[niim-vaa = half open; tamaam = whole/entire]
[titalii = butterfly]

is Khauf se vo saath nibhaane ke haq mein hai
khokar mujhe ye ladakii kahin dukh se mar na jaaye

[Khauf = fear]

palko.n ko us kii apane dupatte se ponch duun
kal ke safar mein aaj kii gard-e-safar na jaaye

[gard = dust]

main kis ke haath bhejuun use aaj kii duaa
qaasid havaa sitaaraa ko_ii us ke ghar na jaaye

SIRF EHSAS......

Naaz thaa Khud par magar aisaa na thaa

aa_iine me.n jab talak dekhaa na thaa

shahar kii maharuumiyaan mat puuchhiye

bhiid thii par ko_ii bhii apanaa na thaa

manzile.n aavaaz detii rah ga_iin

ham pahunch jaate magar rastaa na thaa

itanii dil_kash thii kahaan ye zindagii

ham ne jab tak aap ko dekhaa na thaa

Smile

There are very few people,

Who give a reason to smile,
May be it is for long,

or a little while
But one has to give out

A sweet and honest smile,
Just to make someone

Smile for a while.
My eyes are in habit of tears,

Still there are moments
When it does hear,

A pleasant smile from my heart
With eyes full of tears…

Tears are many
But there's no one to care,
Because a smile on the face

Makes it pretty, loving and dear.

By Your Friend (R)