Mera bhi shayiri thread

[Casinar]

Jab Se Mujhe Yeh Ishq Mila Hai,
Har Koi Dagabaaj Yaar Mila Hai,
Mujhe Na Samjhna Gunahgar Sanam,
Apna Har Saathi Gaddar Mila Hai…

 

[Casinar]

Bewafa Zamaane Se Kya Narajagi Jatayein Sanam,
Duniya Ke Is Ravaiye Se Hum Achhi Tarah Wakif Hain,
Kadam Kadam Par Rasta Roka Hai Logon Ne Ishq Ka,
Fir Bhi Hum Sadiyon Se Yaar Tumhare Aashiq Hain…

 

[Casinar]

Tera Koi Bhi Wada Aitbaar Ke Kabil Nahi Hai,
Mana Tu Haseen Hai Magar Ishq Ke Kaabil Nahi Hai,
Mohabbat Ki Daud Mein Tu Sabse Aage Tha Kabhi,
Magar Aaj Tu Kisi Raftar Ke Kaabil Nahi Hai…

 

[Casinar]

Kya Haal Sunaye Tumhein Hum Ishq Ke Sataye Hain,
Jaane Mere Is Dil Ne Kitne Aansu Bahaye Hain,
Tumhein Kya Bhala Gunahgar Batayein Sanam,
Hum Toh Khud Apni Najron Se Girte Aaye Hain…

 

[Casinar]

Tanhaiyon Ko Kya Bataun Haal E Dil Sanam,
Tanhai Bhi Aajkal Maayush Najar Aati Hai,
Tumko Hi Dekhta Hun Ishq Se Baharon Mein,
Door Tak Jidhar Yeh Meri Najar Jati Hai…

 

[Casinar]

Dastaan Ujde Dil Ki Sunane Aaye Hain,
Ujde Dil Ko Hum Basane Aaye Hain,
Barbaad Hain Mohabbbat Ki Raah Mein,
Lekin Fir Bhi Yeh Ishq Aajmane Aaye Hain…

 

[Casinar]

Bujhe Huye Armano Ka Itna Hi Kahna Hai,
Humko Toh Har Pal Ishq Mein Rahna Hai,
Chahe Sitamgar Kitne Bhi Teer Chalaye,
Har Teer Ka Jakham Pyar Se Sahna Hai…

 

[Casinar]

Kubku Phela Gayi Baat Shanasai Ki
Usne Khushbu Ki Trah Meri Pazirai Ki

Kaise Keh Dun Ki Mujhe Chhod Diya Usne
Baat To Sach Hai Magar Baat Hai Ruswai Ki

Vo Kahi Bhi Gaya, Lauta Mere Paas Aaya
Bas Yahi Baat Hai Acchi Mere Harjai Ki

Tera Pehlu Tere Dil Ki Trah Aabaad Rahe
Tujh Pe Guzre Na Kyamat Shabbe Tanhai Ki

Usne Jalti Hui Peshani Pe Jab Hath Rakha
Rooh Tak Aa Gyi Taaseer Masihai Ki

Ab Bhi Barsaat Ki Raaton Mein Badan Toot-Ta Hai
Jaag Uth-Ti Hain Ajab Khwahishein Angdaai Ki

– Parveen Shakir

 

[Casinar]

Distant dream has become the festive season
Like our beloved, has departed the spring season

Since many seasons, in my home and heart
Time has stood still in the waiting season

Let beloved whisper in my ear to hear
Ever so gently may return the high season

Not with standing new tentalising professions of love
Not possible to withstand loss of your trusting season

Fragrance may diffuse or may refuse and return
Let someone so inform beloved’s welcome season

For your style of love we had often pondered
To pander to your overtures, or to reason out of season.

– Parveen Shakir

 

[Casinar]

My love had found wide publicity
Like flower scent, it had gained spontaneity

How can I say beloved has forsaken me
This true, but to say it is not propriety

Leaving me, beloved always returned to my fold
How well it speaks of beloved’s fickle quality

May you ever prosper in unison with beloved
One hell is night of loneliness with its longevity

When beloved had just caressed my burning forehead
My soul felt as cured by this touch of Jesus faculty

Even now in rainy season, body is aching
Longings are revived, wishes join priority…

– Parveen Shakir