Poetry

Haath Ki Lakiren Sirf Sajawat Bayan Karti Hain, Qismat Agar Maloom Hoti To Kabhi Ishq Na Karte...!!!

Tumhare Aane Ki Ek Aahat Si Hoti Hai Na Jane Kyun Dil Me Halchal Si Hoti Hai, Tumhe Dekhne Ko Jee To Chahta Hai Mager Tumhari Ankhon Me Aksar Ek Shararat Si Hoti Hai, Tum Jo Muskura K Mujhe Ek Nazar Dekho Aisa Lagta Hai Jaise Saari Duniya Mere Pass Hi Hai, Tum Chalo Sath Mere Umer Bhar K Liye Tumhen Dekh Kar Aksar Yeh Khuwahish Si Hoti Hai, Mere Hathon Ki Lakeeron Me Ho Shamil Naam Tumhara Takdeer Se Aksar Yeh Guzarish Si Hoti Hai...!!!

Lipta Hai Mere Dil Se Kisi Raaz Ki Surat Woh Shakhs Ke Jis Ko Mera Hona Bhi Nahi Hai, Yeh Ishq-o-Mohabbat Ki Riwayat Bhi Ajab Hai Paana Bhi Nahi Hai, Usse Khona Bhi Nahi Hai...!!!