han mill gaya cf
cf ab tum meray sath lago kam hain bohat

i m lil bit fine
others i don't know

wow atuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu so cute


thxxx

fragi kaun jeta

thxxx

Phulo se ache tho kaante hain
jo daman tham lethe hain ,
bewafa sanam se tho dushman
ache jo jal ke bhi naam lethe hain

Passion     

Some have won a wild delight,
By daring wilder sorrow;
Could I gain thy love to-night,
I'd hazard death to-morrow.
Could the battle-struggle earn
One kind glance from thine eye,
How this withering heart would burn,
The heady fight to try!
Welcome nights of broken sleep,
And days of carnage cold,
Could I deem that thou wouldst weep
To hear my perils told.
Tell me, if with wandering bands
I roam full far away,
Wilt thou to those distant lands
In spirit ever stray?
Wild, long, a trumpet sounds afar;
Bid me--bid me go
Where Seik and Briton meet in war,
On Indian Sutlej's flow.
Blood has dyed the Sutlej's waves
With scarlet stain, I know;
Indus' borders yawn with graves,
Yet, command me go!
Though rank and high the holocaust
Of nations steams to heaven,
Glad I'd join the death-doomed host,
Were but the mandate given.
Passion's strength should nerve my arm,
Its ardour stir my life,
Till human force to that dread charm
Should yield and sink in wild alarm,
Like trees to tempest-strife.
If, hot from war, I seek thy love,
Darest thou turn aside?
Darest thou then my fire reprove,
By scorn, and maddening pride?
No--my will shall yet control
Thy will, so high and free,
And love shall tame that haughty soul--
Yes--tenderest love for me.
I'll read my triumph in thine eyes,
Behold, and prove the change;
Then leave, perchance, my noble prize,
Once more in arms to range.
I'd die when all the foam is up,
The bright wine sparkling high;
Nor wait till in the exhausted cup
Life's dull dregs only lie.
Then Love thus crowned with sweet reward,
Hope blest with fulness large,
I'd mount the saddle, draw the sword,
And perish in the charge!     

Jab bhi apse milne ki takdeer nazar ayi
Mujhe pavon main bandhi zanjeer nazar ayi
Teri yaad main nikal pare mere aansu
Har aansu main teri tasweer nazar ayi
Ek doosre ka saath hain hum yun nibhaa ke khush,
Main ro ke khush hoon aur wo mujhe rulake khush.

Subha udaas hogi shaam udaas hogi
safed kapde me lipti meri laash hogi
dafnane wale yaaron dafnana mujhe wahan
jahan meri mehbooba se roz mulakat hogi

tumhain kiss baat ka dar tha

muje beshak jaga detien

main tum ko dekh hi leta

tumhain koi dua deta

kam_az_kam yoon to na hota

mere sath haqeeat hai

Na jana kiya kashish ha terey maasoom charey main
Teray mananey sey ziyada tera rooth jaana acha laga

Mana tum humein chatey ho per iqrar nei kartey
Teri bey rukhi ka yeh bahana acha laga

Tera ghusay pay na janey kyun pyar aata ha
Teray pyar pay marjana acha laga

T u jab musqura ke dekhay jeee uthay dam bhar kay liya
Mujay yue zindigi deenay ka nazrana acha lag

Qismat na karey muj ko juda tum sey aa JANAA!!!
Mujay looghon set tera deewana khalwana acha laga

thanko

wow

gsvirdi said:

Itna piyar aur yeh beshumar eezat,
Guman hota hai kya yahi hai kayamat.
Zindagi ne humein de thi itni nafratt,
Chahey humein koi bas reh he gayi hasratt.

Thx a lot everybody for honoring n encouraging words.

shahrukh khan said:

Main shair nahi jo likhta shairi
Main pyaar nahi uska jo karta ussey ashiqui
Main khudgarz nahi jo usse karta hai bekhudi
Main Koi Aasman nahi jo barsata barish
Main Koi deewana nahi jo usse karta deewanagi
Main Koi Fraishta Nahi jo logoon ki hifazat karta
Main Koi Najumi nahi jo mustaqbil ke bare main janta
Main Koi gunehgaar nahi jo logoon ko gunah deta
Main dhoke baaz nahi jo logoon ko dhoka deta
Main Shetan Nahi Jo logoon ko behkata
Main shair nahi jo likhta shairi

wow atu

gsvirdi said:

Kash mujhko bhi kabhi tu lagaley seeney se,
Meri tasveer ko seeney se laganey waley.
Bahut achha likha hai dost

JANUBABY said:

Kaash tum nay....
....na hum hottay

nice answer