Urdu Poetry

Sab say Chuppa Kar Dard,
Jo Woh Muskura Diya
Us Ki Hansi Ne Aaj to Mujh ko Rulla Diya

Lehjey Sey Uth Raha Tha Har Ik Dard Ka Dhuaan
Chehra Bata Raha Tha Kay Kuch Ganwa Diya

Awaz Main Thehrao Tha Aankhon Main Nami Thi
Aur Keh Raha Tha Ke Main Ne Sab Kuch Bhulla Diya

Janey Kya Usko Logoon Sey Thee Shikayaten
Tanhayion Kay Desh Main Khud Ko Basa Diya

Khud Bhi Woh Hum se Bicher Ker Adhura Sa Ho Gaya
Mujh Ko Bhi Itne Logon Main Tanha Bana Diya.

GIRL'S DAIRY

GIRL'S DAIRY:
I broke up wid him today,
I told him i was'nt happy,
he did'nt ask why...
I thought he would ask me to stay...
But he did'nt..
He just let me go,just like dat,
i lost the guy i waited 4 so l0ng :'(
GUY'S DAIRY:
She broke up with me today,
she said she was'nt happy,
i was to0 hurt to ask why,
i wanted to stop her 4rm leaving..
Bt if she's nt happy wid me,
there's no way i can make her stay..
So,i just let her go..
Just like dat..
I lost the girl i've been dreaming of so l0ng :'(
that's the problm of ego,it's always c0me in the
middle of l0ve...
& seprate two l0vers like dat..
Have u ever showed ego to ur l0ved 0nes??

Secret

There are things I haven't told you yet, 
Have I told you? 
That with you, the crowded streets
Seem alleys of fallen leaves; 
My feet brush against those fallen
And my arms brush against those falling; 
Slowly, slowly, 
Ochre leaves, sunny leaves; 
No clamor, no noise; 
Only the songs of birds
And cracks of fallen leaves; 
With you by my side, 
Your hand in mine, 
I walk, carefree

Have I ever told you? 
That with you beside
My agony days would smile
And shy away, 
As the warmth of your breath
Melts my dire past, 
And it runs down my cheeks, 
Slowly, slowly; 
Haunted past, twisted past; 
No joy, no glee; 
Only the din of doubts
And murky shrieks, 
But with you lying beside
And your head on my heart, 
I fall and rise, carefree  

I love you

I love you, 
Those three words 
They can be precious, 
But, they can also be evil... 


They can mean world... 
And they also, mean nothing, 
To me... 
They just meant pain 
   
I'd heard them once...    
I even believed them, 
But later... 
I found what they really meant, 
Nothing 

I love you... 
Those eight simple words, 
But behind those word can lie the fatal words of 
I hate you, you discust me, and I'll never love you 

Friends... 
That so I loyfully wish we were, 
Intead we are only it's opposite... 
The empty word of Enemies 

Love... 
The four letters that make us and break us... 
And in the making somewhere in the binding, 
There is only lies       
Large, fatal, empty lies 

Anjaam-e-Judai Se Mujhe Dar Nai Lagta..
Jo Rooh Ka Hissa Hoty Hein ZindaGi Bhar Saath REhty Hein!!

by  Faizy.