Dost...

Ae waqt...
Ye lamha na there,
Bas chalta jaye...

Ae dost..
thaam haath humara,
Aur safar yuhi hi chalta jaye...

Wo chehra...

Tadap is dil ki,
Us chehre ko hum bheed me talashte rahe..

Nazare mili na uski nazaro se,
Bas chehra hi hum niharte rahe..

Lavzon me banyan karna tha kuch,
Magar uske hoto ki hassi me khoye se reh gaye..

Janamdin dost ka..

Phulo ki khushboo ki tarah,
Suraj ki roshni ki tarah...

Ye din hai khaas bada,
Is din duniya meheki thi zara,
Naye phulon ki bagiya khili thi zara,
Dekh muskurahat teri khushiyan ayi thi zara...

Shukriya khuda ka jo usne itna haseen dost banaya,
Shukriya us lamhe ka jisne haseen dost milaya..

Ye din na hota khaas agar na hua hota un beete lamho ka ehsaas,
Shukriya is din ka jisne hamari berang zindagi me naya rang bhara..

Hamare haseen dost ko janamdin ki shubhkamnaye..

Apki haseen muskurahat sada bani rahe yahi khwaish hai hamari...

Dil ki chahat..

Abhi to dil ne bataya nai,
Puchne ka mauka kabhi mila nai...

Jis din dhadkane hongi tez,
Tab puchenge dil se dekh use nazare milayi kyu nai...

Zindagi...

Zindagi hai lamho se bana,
Dard ka rang lata hai nikar lamho ka..

Yaadein ban wo kadam age badate hai,
Lamhe jina kuch naya sikhate..

Saza dusre nai dete,dete hum khud hai,
Ho khud khud hi se rith jate hai...

Zindagi bas muskurane ke bahane deti hai,
Wo lamhe ji liya to khushiyan,
Na ji sake to aankhen nam..

Par kya zindagi ne wo nami di thi..
Ya humne nami apnayi thi...
Nami to bas jeene ka raaz jatati hai..

Bhawaro ka pyar

Bhaware hote hai mandrane ke liye,
Phulo ko pyar jatane ke liye..

Phul to hote hi hai khushbon ko phelane ke liye,
Bin bhaware phul me rang nai khilta...

Tasveere

Tasveere hoti hai muskurane keliye,
yaadon ko sajane ke liye..

Tasveere hoti hai ashiqon ke liye,
Duriyon ko paas lane ke liye..

Bhuli yaadon ko yaad ane ke liye,
Lamho ko zindagi dene keliye..

Khubsurati ko sametne ke liye,
Har pyar ke lamhe ke aasuon ko fir bhigane ke liye..

Ufff!!!!

Jhukti nazaron ki nazakat,
Muskurate labho ki shararat..

Khile gulabi gaalo ki mohobbat,
Khubsurat chehre ki adakat..

Mithe sur ki awaz,
Nazuk haathon ka jam..

Khuda se bas yahi shikayat,
Dhadkan to hazar magar dil ek..

Lamhe..

Jis lamhe ke liye traraste rahe,
Wo aya bhi to ek lamhe ke liye...

Na jaane wo lamha fir kab aega,
Jis lamhe keliye zindagi jeete rahe...

Khwab na the kinare

Kar sawari kashtiyon ki,
Lehron ke sang hum the chale..

Kinaro ko chune ki aas ek khwaish si reh gayi,
Waqt ke chale bas chalte hi chale gaye..

Yun to hum pani par bhi chala karte the,
Khwaish to bas khwabo ki mitti ko chune ki thi..

Chale the safar par kuch lamhe kuch sapno ke sang,
Aj bhi khwaish sapno ko jeene ki hai..

Har kadam khwab sawarte chale the,
Aj kadam khwabon ko chodne the chale..

Khwabon ka basta to aj bhi saath hai,
Magar kinare ko pane ki keemat khwab de rahe..

Dard ki khamoshi..

Dil ke dard ko jataya ja sakta hai,
Magr samjhaya nai ja sakta hai...

Guzre lamho ko yaad kiya ja sakta hai,
Magr dobara jiya nai ja sakta hai...

Ankhon se ansu bahaya ja sakta hai,
Magr dard mitaya nai ja sakta...

Zakhm par marham lagaya ja sakta hai,
Magr nishan mitaya nai ja sakta..

Baat aur hai....

Bheegi ankhon se muskurane ki baat aur hai,
Haste haste palke bhigane ki baat aur hai..

Baat kehne se to sab samaj lete hai,
Khamoshi ko koi samjhe to baat aur hai....

Duriya nai hoti khaas...

Duriya bahut hai par itna samaj lijiye,
Paas rehne se koi rishta khaas nai hota...

Aap dil ke paas ho itne ki,
Duriyo ka ehsas na hota...

Muje ab adat hai..

Door reh kar karib rehne ki adat hai,
Yaad bankar ashq behne ki adat hai..

Karib na hote hue bhi karib paaoge,
Hume ehsas banke rehne ki adat hai...

Ab dard bhi meetha lage,
Dil ke zakhm sehene ki adat hai...

Kuch baatein kisi keliye...

Pyari muskurahat hai jiski,
Ye lavz uske liye..

Ankhon meri bhari sharat jiski,
Ye dhadkane uske liye..

Khubsurat dil hai jiska,
Ye bekarari uske liye...

Kuch lavz dil se...

Wo dosti kya jisko nibhana pade,
Wo pyar kya jisko jatana pade...

Ye to ek khamosh ehsas hai,
Wo ehsas kya jisko lafzo me batana pade...

Maa Ka Pyar

Kuch lavz..MAA ke pyar ke liye...

Sar dard to bahana hai..champi ka sukun pana hai...

Aram to bahana hai...god me hi chain se so jana hai...

Bhook to bahana hai...peth dard hone tak khana hai...

Shararat to bahana hai..pareshan kar muskurana hai...
Mothers day par duri to bahana hai..surprises se teri muskurahat ko pana hai...

Love you MAA..