Haste…muskurate…
Pyare gane gun gunate…
Mujhe jina hai ….
Apne har gam bhula k….
Apne dard chupa v lun…
Roo kr har gum bhula v dun..
Lekin.. mere karan ek koi or v roo rha hai …
Koi or nhi ..wo mera behad apna hai….
Jiski aankhein kavi nam na ho…
Ki duayien mangti hun…
Wo shaks mere wjh se tadap rha hai…
Iss dard me kese jiun ..
Mujhe jina hai…
Lekin uske pyar k sath…
Uski narajgi.. mai…kese sahun…uske aansu pr toh mera dil dahel jata hai…
Usko khud hi rula kr…
Khud khus kese rahun…
Mai glat hun…
Mai behad buri hun…
Lekin sachi … usse behad mohabbat v krti hun…
Aaj andhere me baith kr …
Zindagi k andhero se chupp rhi hun …
Andheri raat k baad v…
Ummid ki kiran ko nhi …
Mai tapte suraj ko nihar rhi hun…
Kese btau khud ki gltiyon pr aaj mai … ro v nhi paa rhi hun…
Lekin afsos sbse jyada isi chij ka hai… mai apne jaan ko akela kr rhi hun… uski ummidon ko ek ek kr tod ti jaa rhi hun….
Or khud ko uske beintehaan nafrat k kabil bnate jaa rhi hun…
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Sad feelings
Nitya padkar aise lagraha Hai Jaise ap bht taklif se guzarrahe ho
But
Allah apki har mushkil door kare
may god bless u nitya.
Thanks
Nan…..Ye aap Ho?????
Gud Mrg Sab Ko Meko b
Hehehe
Hmm
To yl aap Thik Ho Na inni sad poem Kyu
Ichpechal ji
Ol Kese Ho aap
jab tak hamari jarurat Rahi
Mohabatt Tabhi tak mohabatt Rahi..
…..p
Jese u tere aate mere kadam tere or
Fisal Jaay
Mohabatt to vo h yaaro jo dill tod kar
Nikal Jaay
……p