kaise mumkin tha kisi aur
waseeley se ilaaj WASI
ISHQ KA ROOG tha zehar peene se
gya
kaise mumkin tha kisi aur
waseeley se ilaaj WASI
ISHQ KA ROOG tha zehar peene se
gya
kaise mumkin tha kisi aur waseeley se ilaaj WASI
ISHQ KA ROOG tha zehar peene se gya
Maan lai ab bhi meri jaan-e-adaa, dard na chun,
Kaam aati nahin phir koi duaa, dard na chun,
Aur kuch dair mein mujh ko chale jana hoga,
aur kuch dair mujhe khawab dikha, dard na chun,
Aik bhi dard na kam hoga keyi sadiyon mein,
Ab bhi kehta hoon tujhe waqt bachaa, dard na chun,
Woh jo likha hai kisi taur nahin ttal sakta,
Aa mere dil main koi deep jala, dard na chun,
Main tere lamss se mehroom na rah jaaon kahin,
Aakhri baar mujhe khud se laga, dard na chun,
Ab to yeh raishmi purain bhi chaddi jati hain,
Khud ko ab bakhssh bhi de, zulm na dhaa, dard na chun,
Yeh nahin hon ge to khali nahin ho jaon ga mein,
Mere zakhmon se koi geet bana, dard na chun,
Kuch na de ga yeh masaayel se ulajhtey rehna,
Chorr sab kuch meri banhon mein samaa, dard na chun..
Dard ki dil pe hukomat thi kahan that us waqt
jab muje teri zaroora thi kahan tha us waqt
Mout ke sukh main chala aya muje dekhne ko
Zinda rehne ki museebat thi kahan tha us waqt
Dil ke daryaon main ab rait hai sehrayon ki
Jab muje tum se muhabat thi kahan tha us waqt
Dard ki dil pe hukomat thi kahan that us waqt
jab muje teri zaroora thi kahan tha us waqt
Mout ke sukh main chala aya muje dekhne ko
Zinda rehne ki museebat thi kahan tha us waqt
Dil ke daryaon main ab rait hai sehrayon ki
Jab muje tum se muhabat thi kahan tha us waqt.
Dard ki dil pe hukomat thi kahan that us waqt
jab muje teri zaroora thi kahan tha us waqt
Mout ke sukh main chala aya muje dekhne ko
Zinda rehne ki museebat thi kahan tha us waqt
Dil ke daryaon main ab rait hai sehrayon ki
Jab muje tum se muhabat thi kahan tha us waqt.
Is qadar toot ke tum peh hamain payar aata hai
Apni banhon main bharain mar hi dalain tum ko.
Is qadar toot ke tum peh hamain payar aata hai
Apni banhon main bharain mar hi dalain tum ko.
Mere Chehray Se Mera Dard Na Parh Pao Ge Wasi
Meri Aadat Hai Har Baat Pe Muskra Dena.
Har Ik Shab Meri Taza Azab Main Guzri
Tumhare Bad Tumhare Hi Khuwab Main Guzri
Mai Ik Phol Hoon Wo Muj Ko Rakh Ke Bhol Gaya
Tmam Umar Usi Ki Kitab Main Guzri
Dil Main Afsos Aankhon Main Nami Si Rehti Hai
Zindagi Main Shaid Koi Kami Si Rehti Hai
Muj Se Roth Jate Hain Aksar Apne Wasi
Shaid Mere Khalos Main Koi Kami Se Rehti Hai
Poet: Wasi Shah
Ik Bar Tu Milne Aao December Aane Wala Hai
Kesa Guzra Hai Ye Sal Btao, December Aane Wala Hai
Khush Ho Jao K Milne Ka Sal Aa Raha Hai Phir
Wasi Yun Na Aansu Bahao December Aane Wala Hai
Shayad Ab K Baras Bi Wo Lot Kar Na Aye
Tanhion Abi Chor Kar Na Jao, December Aane Wala Hai
Ye Kya K Raat Din Us Ki Yaad Mai Doobe Rehna
Na Gham Ki Barish Mai Nahao, December Aane Wala Hai
Ae Mere Dukhon Ke Sathio Khush Ho Jao
Apne Apne Ghron Ko Sjao December Aane Wala Hai
Kia Pta Phir December Aye Na Aye Jan-e Wasi
Meri Mano Ab Tum Lot Ayo December Aane Wala Hai
Han December Ane Wala Hai.
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