Friday, May 18, 2012

Isqadar Chaho

Dhananjay Parmar

Hi friend’s
This is just poem and shayari,


Kabhi qurbat ke lamhon main thhikana bhool jatay hain
Kabhi furqat ka teri hum fasaana bhool jatay hain
Sitam hay ye mohabat main tum jisko isqadar chaho
Oosi ke aarzo main hum zamana bhool jatay hain
Chhupa kar baithh jatay hain naseebon ka diya zaiwer
Kabhi tujhko kabhi khud ko dikhana bhool jatay hain
Bas apni zaat main kho kar apna he ziker karna
Kisi doojay ka koe gham othhana bhool jatay hain
Ser-e-mehraab jaltay hon chiragh-e-gham andhairon main
Hum apnay aansowon ko phir dabana bhool jatay hain
Shroo jo ho wafa k naam per hum aisay rishtay ko
Khatam karkay wafa’on ka zamana bhool jatay hain
Tumhari aarzo main hum hooway roswa zamanay main
Ye marg-e-jaan say pehlay batana bhool jatay hain
Shaukat yaad rakhtay hain hum apnay dil ke halat ko
Magar apni khata’on ko dikhana bhool jatay hain



Bandh len hath pe sene pe saja len tumko
Ji men ata he k tawez bna len tumko
har roz snwaren tujhy barhata dekhen
Q na aangan ma Chanbeli sa lga len tmko
Kbi khwabon ki tarhan ankh k parde men raho
Kbi khwahish ki tarhan dil men basa len tumko
He tmare lye kuch aisi aqedat dil men
Apne hathon men duaon sa utha len tumko
Jan dene ki b ijazat ni dete ho tum
Wrna mrjaen to mar kar b mana len tumko
Jistarhan rat k seene men he mhtab ka noor
Apne tarek makanon men saja len tumko
Ab to ek hi khwahish he ae WASI Kisi mor pr
tm hm ko bikhre hwe mil jao to sanbhalen tumko.
Itni shiddat se hmen tm pe pyar ata he,
apni bahon main bharen mar hi dalen tmko.



Naseeb Aazmaane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Qareeb Un Ke Aane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Jo Dil Se Kaha Hai Jo Dil Se Suna Hai
Sab Un Ko Sunane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Abhi Se Dil-O-Jaan Sar-E-Raah Rakh Do
Ke Lutne Lutaane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Tapakne Lagi Un Nigaahon Se Masti
Nigahain Churaane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Saba Phir Hamain Puuchti Phir Rahi Hai
Chaman Ko Sajaane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain
Chalo “Faiz” Phir Se Kahin Dil Lagain
Suna Hai Thikaane Ke Din Aa Rahe Hain




Safar-e-Manzil-e-Shab Yaad Nahi
Loog Rukhsat Huye Kab Yaad Nahi
Awwaleen Qurb Ki Sarshaari Mein
Kitnay Armaan Thay Jawaab Yaad Nahi
Dil Main Har Waqt Chubhan Rehti Thi
Thi Mujhe Kis Ki Talab Yaad Nahi
Wo Sitaara Thi K Shabnam Thi k Phool
Ik Soorat Thi Ajab Yaad Nahi
Kaisi Veeraan Hai Guzargaah-e-Khayaal
Jub Se Wo Aariz-o-Lab Yaad Nahi
Bhooltay Jaatay Hain Maazi Ke Dayaar
Yaad Aayein Bhi TOu Sub Yaad Nahi
Aisa Uljha Hun Gham-e-Duniya Main
Ek Bhi Khwaab-e-Tarb Yaad Nahi
Rishta-e-Jaan Tha Kubhi Jis Ka Khayaal
Oski Soorat Bhi Tou Ab Yaad Nahi
Ye Haqiqat Hai K Ehbaab Ko Ham
Yaad Hee Kab Thay Jo Ab Yaad Nahi
Yaad Hai Sair-e-Charaaghan “Nasir”
Dil k Bujhne Ka Sabab Yaad Nahi



Koi gham, Koi Hijr-e-Aabshaar bhi nahi
Dil ko magar pehla sa qarar bhi nahi
Talaash kar rehzano ke beech gham khawaro ko
Tere shehar ke sabhi loag adakaar bhi nahi
Haatho se apnay hi ghont dia ghala mohabbat ka
Bharay shehar mai hum sa koi Nadaar bhi nahi
Badal gya bichar kar, yun khad-o-haal tera
Chehray par ab tere wo Gull-Azaar bhi nahi
Kaha tha tum ne ke bhula de gaye ab uss ko
Aye dil-e-nadan tujh sa Ghadaar bhi nahi
Na nikaal mujhe apnay dil se Malazmo ki tarha
Mere pass to aur koi Rozgaar bhi nahi
” Hasnain ” Barsoo ke baad mila to yu laga mujh ko
Darmyan hamaray ab Ana’a ki deewar bhi nahi



Qismat Se Bhi Kuch Siwaa Dia Hai ?
Baarish Ne Hamain Mila Dia Hai
Dekhi Hai Meri Udaasi Os Ne
Aur Dekh Ke Muskura Diya Hai
Ab Tou Mujhe Sabar Aa Gaya Tha
Ye Kis Ne Mujhe Rula Dia Hai ?
Wo Chaahay Tou Raasta Badal Le
Mein Ne Tou Dia Jala Dia Hai
Os Ronaq-e-Bazm Ne Tou Meri
Tanhaayi Ko Sajaa Dia Hai
Wo Pal Ke Sulagh Uthaa Hai Malboos
Aur Os Ne Diya Bujhaa Dia Hai


  
Wo jo dil mai tera muqaam hai kisi or ko wo dia na
wo jo rishta tjhse hai bangaya kisi or se wo bana nahi

wo jo pyar tujh se hogaya kisi or se hua nahi
wo jo raaz tujh se kehdia kisi or se wo kaha nahi

wo jo sukh mila teri zaat se kisi or se wo mila nahi
tum base ho ankho mai jis tarah koi or aisa basa nahi

tum hue ho jo qareeb tar koi or itne hua nahi
tera naam dil mai hai jis tarah koi naam aisa likha nahi...



Dhananjay Parmar


Tuesday, May 1, 2012

So Dar Chhor Ke

Dhananjay Parmar

Hi friend’s
This is just poem and shayari,


Sirf Tere Haathon Ko Choomon Teri Bait Chaahoon
So Dar Chhor Ke Teri Ik Haseen Karaamat Chaahon
Thoray Thoray Din Kaatay Hain Kitni Hee Galyon Mein
Aakhri Baar Tere Dil Mein Ay Dost Sakoonat Chaahon
Aa Mein Koi Dhang Sikhaaon Tujhko Baichaini Ka
Tera Dost Hun Apni Si Teri Bhi Haalat Chaahon
Tere Zehen Ki Chaandi Aur Tere Badan Ka Sona
Apna Jism Luta Kar Bhi Mein Sirf Ye Daulat Chaahon
Ooper Waala Pooch Hee Baithay Mujhse Tou Mein Buzdil
Tujh Se Khul Kar Baatain Kar Saknay Ki Himmat Chaahon
Be-Garzi Ki Aakhri Had Per Banaa Qateel Jo Saathi
WOhi Tou Hai Ik Shaks Jisay Mein Binaa Zaroorat Chaahon



Umeedon ke saharey jee kar khud ko dhoka deta hoon,
Teri yaad mein jal kar rooh ko aziyat deta hoon,
Parwaah nahin karta koi kya samajhta hai mujhe,
Koi maange nafrat bhi, Tou mohabbat lazawaal deta hon,
Har baar ishaarey deti hai woh judai ke,
Har baar mein muskuraa ke taal deta hoon,
Aa chal thaam le ab tu mera hath,
Tere naam ko mein apna naam deta hoon,
Torra nahin aik muddat se ab kisi ka dil bhi,
Koi maange sath to dil mein jagha deta hoon,
Daur-e-wasl mein yeh naubat aagayi hai Husnain,
Apne hathon ko tere hathon se mila deta hoon..



Dhananjay Parmar