Thursday, 17 March 2011

MAtlab...

Pyar mohabat baten hai sab kitabi;
Dosti naam ki koi cheez nahi hoti..
matlab ke liya admi banata hi mandir- maszid;
varna bhagwan ko rahene ki bhi koi jagaha hoti hi.

kismat...

Doo gul khile the sath sath,,
kismat juda juda hai...
ek kabar pe chadha hai,
ek taaj pe saja hai.....

Wednesday, 16 March 2011

Zajbaat...


Lafz milne hain muskil vo jo bata sake mujh ko

Dil e halat se mere rubaru kara sake tujhko

Phir bhe ek koshish khud ko lafzo me dhalne ki karta hu

Shayad kuch had tak kareeb mere la sake tujhko

Dhadakta dil hai ek mere seene me auro ki tarh

Bus jazbaat juda hai thode dujo se eske

Halki se choat se bhe ye apno ki bikhar jata hai

Itne tukdo me ki muskil sametana ho jata hai

Takleef us ehsaas ki sirf aankhe he bata sakte hain

Shabdo ko dard me utna bhigona muskil ho jata hai

Chahta hai khus rakhna sabko jo dayre me aate hain eske

Bhale he gum ko hansi me chhupana padta hai

Do aankhe hain jo sbse muskura ke milti hain

Aur ek ummeed duje ki muskurahat ki karti hain

Na pa ke hansi chehre pe unke

Juba majboor haal puchhne ko ho jati hai

Aur haath saath dene ko har pal badh jate hain

Chhut jate hain bhale he

Kuch kadam saath chalkar yar apne

Dua aur yaad me hamesha shamil kiye rkhta hu.

Na bhoolta hu us khuda ko kabhi

Jisne di itni haseen zindgi mujho

Rhe barkarar uski rahem u he mujh par
Dar pe uske bus itni he fariyad karta hu.

Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love.



Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment.



When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to ask for help.



Richness was passing by Love in a grand boat. Love said,

"Richness, can you take me with you?"

Richness answered, "No, I can't. There is a lot of gold and silver in my boat. There is no place here for you."



Love decided to ask Vanity who was also passing by in a beautiful vessel. "Vanity, please help me!"

"I can't help you, Love. You are all wet and might damage my boat," Vanity answered.



Sadness was close by so Love asked, "Sadness, let me go with you."

"Oh . . . Love, I am so sad that I need to be by myself!"



Happiness passed by Love, too, but she was so happy that she did not even hear when Love called her.



Suddenly, there was a voice, "Come, Love, I will take you." It was an elder. So blessed and overjoyed, Love even forgot to ask the elder where they were going. When they arrived at dry land, the elder went her own way. Realizing how much was owed the elder,



Love asked Knowledge, another elder, "Who Helped me?"

"It was Time," Knowledge answered.

"Time?" asked Love. "But why did Time help me?"

Knowledge smiled with deep wisdom and answered, "Because only Time is capable of understanding how valuable Love is."

Itihas...

Bewafai ka kisha  bakwas  ho  gaya  hai...
Pyar  to  aap  bus  " Itihas "  ho gaya hai...
Radha - Krishan  ko pujati hai  sari Duniya...
sayaad unka na mil pana hi kash ho gaya hai..

Tuesday, 15 March 2011

didaar

na unhone hame kabhi apna mana;
na unhone kabhi hamara dard jana;
na kar paye hum ijahar mahabat ka;
aur ye hamari badkismati thi ki;
wo bhi hamari ankho me;
dedar na kar paye mohabat ka...

farz...

IS Duniya me koi bhi kisi ka Sahara nahi hota ;
Ma Baap Ko aulad se jyada koi pyara nahi hota;
ek Insaan ke liye chood dete hai pure pariwaar ko;
kya ma baap ke liye koi farz hamara nahi hota.....