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Ab Bhala Chhor Ke Ghar Kya Karte
Shaam Ke Vaqt Safar Kya Karte

Terii Masrufiytain Jaante The
Apne Aane Kii Khabar Kyaa Karte

Jab Sitare Hi Nahi Mil Paye
Le Ke Ham Shams O Qamar Kya Karte

Wo Musafir Hi Khuli Dhuup Ka Tha
Saaye Phaila Ke Shajar Kya Karte

Khaak Hi Avl O Aakhir Thahri
Kar Ke Zarre Ko Gauhar Kyaa Karte

Raaye Pehle Se Hii Banaa Lii Tune
Dil Men Ab Ham Tere Ghar Kyaa Karte

Ishq Ne Saare Saliqay Bakhshe
Husn Se Ksb E Hunar Kya Karte

mukammal chhor do mujh ko , ya phir mere hi ho jao ..
mujhe accha nahi lagta , tumhe paana ...tumhe khona.....

Sirf Tere Haathon Ko Choomo Teri Bait Chaho
So Dar Chhor Ke Teri Ik Haseen Karaamat Chaho

Thoray Thoray Din Katay Hain Kitni Hee Galyon Mein
Aakhri Baar Tere Dil Mein Ay Dost Sakoonat Chaho

Aa Mein Koi Dhang Sikhaon Tujhko Baichaini Ka
Tera Dost Hun Apni Si Teri Bhi Haalat Chaho

Tere Zehen Ki Chaandi Aur Tere Badan Ka Sona
Apna Jism Luta Kar Bhi Mein Sirf Ye Daulat Chaho

Ooper Waala Pooch Hee Baithay Mujhse Tou Mein Buzdil
Tujh Se Khul Kar Baatain Kar Saknay Ki Himmat Chaho

Be Gharzi Ki Aakhri Had Per Banaa Qateel Jo Saathi
WOhi Tou Hai Ik Shaks Jisay Mein Binaa Zaroorat Chaho....!

ab bhala chhor ke ghar kya karte
shaam ke vaqt safar kya karte

terii masrufiytain jaante the
apne aane kii Khabar kyaa karte

jab sitare hi nahi mil paye
le ke ham shams o qamar kya karte

wo musafir hi khuli dhuup ka tha
saaye phaila ke shajar kya karte

Khaak hi avl o aaKhir thahri
kar ke zarre ko gauhar kyaa karte

raaye pehle se hii banaa lii tune
dil meN ab ham tere ghar kyaa karte

ishq ne saare saliqay bakhshe
husn se ksb e hunar kya karte

Khud ko parhta huuN, chhoR detaa huuN
ek warq roz moR detaa huuN

is qadar zaKhm haiN nigaahon meN
roz ek aaiinaa toR detaa huuN

main pujari baraste phulon ka
chuu ke shakhon ko chhoR detaa huuN

kaasa-e-shab meN Khoon suuraj kaa
qatraa qatraa nichoR detaa huuN

kanptay hont bhigti palken
baat adhuurii hi chhor deta huun

ret ke ghar bana bana ke “Faraz”
jane kyu Khud hii tor deta hun

Na Tujhe Chhor Saktey Hain Tere Ho Bhi Nahi Saktey
Yeh Kaisi Bebasi Hai Aaj Hum Roo Bhi Nahi Saktey

Yeh Kaisa Dard Hai Pal Pal Hamen Tarpaye Rakhta Hai
Tumhari Yaad Aati Hai Tou Phir Soo Bhi Nahi Saktey

Chupa Saktey Hain Aur Na Dikha Saktey Hain Logun Ko
Kuch Aise Dagh Hain Dil Par Jo Hum Dho Bhi Nahi Saktey

Kaha Tou Tha Chhor Denge Yeh Nagar Phir Ruk Gaye Lekin
Tumhe Paa Tou Nahi Saktey Magar Kho Bhi Nahi Sakte

Hamara Ek Hona Bhi Nahi Mumkin Raha Ab Tou
Jeeyein Kaise Kh Tum Sey Door Reh Bhi Nahi Saktey

Saza Pe Chhor Diya Jaza Pe Chhor Diya
Har Ek Kaam Hum Ne Khuda Pe Chhor Diya

Woh Hum Ko Yad Rahkta Ya Bhula Deta
Usi Ka Kaam Tha Usi Ki Raza Pe Chhor Diya

Us Ki Marzi Bujha De Ya Phir Jala Rakhe
Cheragh Hum Ne Jala Kar Hawa Pe Chhor Diya

Us Se Baat Bhi Karte Tu Kis Tarhan Karte
Yeh Misl Dua Ka Tha Dua Pe Chhor Diya

Iss Liye Tu Woh Kehte Hain Bewafa Hum Ko
Ke Hum Ne Sara Zamana Wafa Pe Chhor Diya……!! !

Jo Chala Gya Mujhe Chhor K
Main Kabhi Na Us Ko Bhula Saka
Wohi Dorian Wohi Fasle
Main Kabhi Na In Ko Mita Saka.
Kya Usey Bhi Mujh Se Pyar Tha
Ya Tabussum Us Ka Shuar Tha
Wo Koi Ajib Sawal Tha
Jo Meri Samajh Mein Na Aa Saka
Meri Zindagi Ka Sakoon Tha
Wo Mere Dil Ka Ik Janon Tha
Meri Bandagi Mera Pyar Tha
Yehi Bat Na Main Bta Saka
Yehi Sochta Tha Main Raat Bhar
wo Kabhi Mile Ga jo Raah Par
To Karon Ga Us Se Shikaitain
Wo Mila To Lab Na Hila Saka...

Tarash kar mere bazu uraan chhor gaya,

hawa ke paas wo barhana makan chhor gaya,

rifaqaton ka meri usko dhayan kitna tha,

zameen le li magar asman chhor gaya,

ajeeb shakhs tha barish ka rang daikh ke bhi,

khulay dareechay pe ik phool daan chhor gaya,

jo badalon se bhi mujhko chupa ke rakhta tha,

barhi hai dhoop to be saaibaan chhor gaya,

uqab ko thi gharaz fakhta pakarne se,

jo gir gai to yunhi neem jaan chhor gaya,

na jaane kon sa asaib dil main basta hai,

k jo bhi thehra wo akhir makaan chhor gaya,

saaqiiyaa chhor na khaalii mere paimaane ko
itanii hii de de ke ho jaye qasam khaane ko

saaqii ye ahad-e-shikan is me.n bigarnaa kaisaa
koii paimaan ko torey koii paimaane ko

kuchh to ho jaatii hai kam sifat-e-taubaa_shikanii
pii ke ham to.D diyaa karate hai.n paimaane ko

jitne muu.Nh utanii hii baaten hain barhay kyuN na junooN
sab ne diivaanaa banaa rakhaa hai diivaane ko

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