26 -Jun-2020 PURNIMA KUMARI Sad Poems 0 Comments 270 Views
APNI PARCHHAI SE Kuch Iss Tarh Main Badl Gyi Jo Mere Kalpna Se Pre Tha Ye Kisi Ne Kaha Nhi Ye Swal Kisi Ne Puchha V Nhi Jab Main Khud Ko Dekhti Hu Darpan Mein Ye Darpan Mujhse Puchhta Hai Kyo Bhag Rhi Ho Apni Parchhai Se Us Darpan Se Main Ne Bas Etna Kaha Toota To Bhut Kuch Par Tootne Ki Aawaj Na Thi Zakhm To Ghra Tha Par Nisan Na Thi Sayad Kuch Iss Tarh Chhal Rhi Thi Meri Zindagi Jis Mein Main Apni Parchhai Se V Bhag Rhi Thi Ab To Darpan V Dekhna Chhor Di Sayad Usse Najre Na Mila Pavoo Main Waqt Ne Kuch Iss Tarh Badl Diya Mujhe Sayad Sab Se Na
Is duniya se pare me tujhme khona chahta hu Kisi or se mujhe mtlb nhi me sirf Tera hona chahta hu Tujhe yakeen na ho utni mobbat tujhe krna chahta hu Me Tera hona chahta hu Tere liye hasna tere liye Rona chahta hu Ee ansh k sanam me Tera hona chahta hu Tere name ke pani me main bahna chahta hu E sanam me sirf Tera hona chahta hu Bechain hu tere bina me Teri baaho me chain se sona chahta hu Meri jaan me sirf Tera hona chahta hu Tadap RHA hu tere bina pal pal Zindgi bhar k liye Tera sath chahta hu Jis zamaane se tu darta tha Aaj usi k saamne me k
Aapka ehsas aaj bhi meri yaado me h agar yh mera guna h Jo kiya aapne mera sath to fir wo kya h? "Bol na yaar tujhe meri kasam" ese kuch lafz hoa karte the jane kyu aaj bhi unki yaado ko dil me pana h Jyada hi dil ki gahraiya se caha aapko agar yh mera guna h Jo kiya aapne mera sath to fir wo kya h? Kabhi nazro se to kabhi apni adaao se mere sath atkeliya ki Mera naam bade adab se lena bhi unki ek kalaa h Us masumiyat me kho gaya agar yh mera guna h Jo kiya aapne mera sath to fir wo kya h? Badi sidhat se kahti thi pasand nhi teri udasi Kuch dha
09 -Jun-2020 PURNIMA KUMARI Sad Poems 0 Comments 440 Views
Aap Ki Yad Bhut Aati Hai Papa Subah hote Hi Aapka Jgana . Wo Subah Ki Chay Ki Yad Dilana Wo Pyari Si Muskan Papa Wo Bat –Bat Main Mujhe Samjhana Mere Roothne Main Har Bar Mujhe Manana Wo Har Andaj Anokha Tha Papa Such Khoo Toh Aap Ki Yad Bhut Aati Hai Papa Meri Har Uljhno Ko Bdhe Pyar Se Suljhana Meri Har Galtiyo Ko , Najarandaj Karna Ab Toh Galtiya Karne Main Dar Lagta Hai Papa Ab Kon Najarandaj Karega Such Khoo Toh Aap Ki Yad Bhut Aati Hai Papa Palke Gili Ho Jati Hai Papa Jab Un Tasviro Ko Dekhu Un Pyari Si Yado Ko Jab Main Mahsus Krti Hua
Ek dard hi to apna h baki sab paraye Ruth gai h khusiya kese use manaye Kon hoga janha me jo dega daga Ab Nasamjh dil yh kese use aajmaye Dil ko sukun milega use bhool jane par Koi de baksish hum kese use bhoolaye Wo muskurati h begane ko apna bana kar Sine se lag kar roya karti thi kese use bataye Bedardi wo kahti h isaq gunah h Cand or aasma ki mohbat ko kese use samjhaye Ho gai parai jo kisi or ki hokar banaye bhi too apna kese use banaye Begerat wo hasti h hume sitam de kar Apne dard ki dastan kese use dikhaye Aajmati h humari dard-e-rooh k
