Wednesday, 11 December 2013

Qateel Shifai Poetry

Hijr Ki Pehli Shaam Ke Saaye Door Ufaq Tak Chhaaye Thay

Ham Jab Os Ke Seher Se Niklay Sab Raastay Saath Laye Thay

Jaanay Wo Kia Soch Raha Tha Apne Dil Mein Saari Raat

Pyaar Ki Baatain Kartay Kartay Os Ke Nain Bhar Aaye Thay

Mere Andar Chali Thi Aandhi Theek Osi Din Pat Jharr Ki

Jis Din Apne Jorray Mein Os Ne Kuch Phool Sajaaye Thay

Os Ne Kitnay Pyaar Se Apna Kufar Dia Nazraanay Mein

Ham Apne Emaan Ka Sodaa Jis Se Karnay Aaye Thay

Kaisay Jati Mere Badan Se Beetay Lamhon Ki Khushbuu

Khwaabon Ki Is Basti Mein Kuch Phool Mere Hamsaaye Thay
Kaisa Pyaara Manzar Tha Jab Dekh Ke Apne Saathi Ko

Pairr Pe Bethi Ek Chirrya Ne Apne Per Phailaaye Thay
Rukhsat Ke Din Bheegi Aankhon Os Ka Wo Kehna Haye “Qateel”

Tum Ko Lout Hee Jana Tha Tou Is Nagri Mein Kiun Aaye Thay

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