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Wo kah kar chalay itni mulaqat bohat hai,

main nay kaha ruk jao abhi raat bohat hai


ansoo merey tham jain to phir shoq say jana

aisay main kahaan jao gay barsaat bohat hai



Kaanton Se Guzar Jaanaa Sholon Se Nikal Jaanaa

Phuulon Kii Bastii Main Jaanaa To Sambhal Jaanaa


Din Apnii Chiraagon Ki Maanind Guzarte Hain

Har Subah Ko Bujh Jaanaa Har Shaam Ko Jal Jaanaa



Bachchon Hi Si Fitrat Hai Ham Ahl-e-muhabbat Ki

Zid Karnaa Machal Jaanaa Phir Khud Hi Sambhal Jaanaa



Vo Shakhs Bhalaa Mera Kyaa Saath Nibhaayegaa

Mausam Ki Tarah Jis Ne Siikhaa Hai Badal Jaanaa
Posted on 11/18/2007 7:56:15 AM
KING OF JB:
Aik Baar Kaha Tha Uss Ne Mujh Ko

Main Hanste Achi Lagta Hoon

Iss Baat Ko Pahroon Yaad Main Kar K

Aab Pal Pal Rota Rahta Hoon

Jin Ankhoon Ko Dekh Kar Kaha Tha Uss Ne

Inn Se Maat Main Ne Khai Hai

Inn Ankhoon Main Aab Kuch Bhi Nahin

Bas Aik Hi Ghum Ki Parchai Hai

Uss Ka Yah Kahna Yaad Hai Mujh Ko

Tum Se Pyaar Main Karti Hoon

Har Pal Meray Sath Hoti Ho

Haan Yah Iqrar Main Karti Hoon

Woh Duur Suhanay Sapnoon Ka

Subh Jhoot Per Mabni Nikla Tha

Tum Pahchanny Se Bhi Inkari Thay

Yoon Roop Tumhara Badla Tha

Aab Haal Hai Apna Kuch Aisa

Subh K Tanay Sunnta Rahta Hoon

Tum Meray Thay Tum Meray Ho

Aab Subh Se Yahi Kahta Hoon
v nice
Posted on 11/19/2007 3:08:38 AM
~tasha~:
Wo kah kar chalay itni mulaqat bohat hai,
main nay kaha ruk jao abhi raat bohat hai


ansoo merey tham jain to phir shoq say jana
aisay main kahaan jao gay barsaat bohat hai



Kaanton Se Guzar Jaanaa Sholon Se Nikal Jaanaa

Phuulon Kii Bastii Main Jaanaa To Sambhal Jaanaa


Din Apnii Chiraagon Ki Maanind Guzarte Hain

Har Subah Ko Bujh Jaanaa Har Shaam Ko Jal Jaanaa



Bachchon Hi Si Fitrat Hai Ham Ahl-e-muhabbat Ki

Zid Karnaa Machal Jaanaa Phir Khud Hi Sambhal Jaanaa



Vo Shakhs Bhalaa Mera Kyaa Saath Nibhaayegaa

Mausam Ki Tarah Jis Ne Siikhaa Hai Badal Jaanaa

Posted on 11/19/2007 3:15:54 AM
KING OF JB:
Woh dilkash adaa teri
    Woh natkhat bankpan tera
pahli nazar me hi meri jaan yen le gayi
    Karna chaha dilpe laakh kabu
Bekaabu fir bhi kar gayee .


Woh sharmse palken uthana
    aur fir holese jhukana tera
Kar gayee dilpe war aisa
    Kahneko to hum margaye
Magar dhadkane chalti rahi.
                                                                                   

Chehrepe woh masumiyat ki jhalak
    Aur shokhipe hayaa ki rounak
Dekhker koi bhi jise saham jaye
    Jaise ki dekha ho koi Hoor
Ya aasman ki pari.


Ab to ya Rab ye haal hai mera
    Na raha gharka pata
Na rahi apni khabar
    Lamhe guzarte gaye kuch aise
Bhool gaya ki kab subah huwi
    Aur kab shaam dhali.
Posted on 11/19/2007 3:19:59 AM
KING OF JB:
Aankh khuli to phir khwaab chale gaye
jii behlane ke saare bahaane chale gaye

yaad rehta nahi kuch bhi yaad kiye bina
yaadoN me khokar jeene ke sahare chale gaye

gham bhi gaya, khushiyaN bhi gaye
ek ek karke sab yaar chale gaye

har tasawwur me dekha tere chehre ko
har shaks ko khuda banakar chale gaye

chupaya na jaye logoN se meri dil ki raghbat
teri furqat ke sholay ragoN me chupakar chale gaye

sirf dil hi tha tera sabse bada khazaana 'jags'
phir kyun usey ek ajnabee pe lutakar chale gaye
Posted on 11/19/2007 3:21:15 AM
thx fg sis

v nice poems king
Posted on 11/19/2007 5:49:03 AM
Posted on 11/19/2007 5:49:35 AM
Na Umeedin Kisi Se Rakhtey To Acha Hota
Ietbar Na Kisi Pe Kartey To Acha Hota


Sabaq Deta Hai Zamana Yeh Auron Ko Giraney Ka
Sahara Na Kisi Ko Samjhtey To Acha Hota


Yaqeen Apni Kamyabi Ka Kisi Ko Kab Hota Hai
Taqdeer K Muqabil Na Hotey To Acha Hota


Sochtey They Ietbar Andha Ho Ga Dewawa Tum Per
Na Khuwaab Jagtey Main Dekhtey To Acha Hota


Na Chahtey Tum Kisi Ko Na Koi Tumheen Poojta
Na Achey Kisi Ko Lagtey To Acha Hota


Darya Mohabbat Ka Kab Koi Paar Karta Hai
Na Mohabbat Kisi Se Kartey To Acha Hota
Posted on 11/19/2007 6:02:42 AM
About a rose forgotten,
Diamond spoke of a tear,
And on clear waters,
Born jubilant, purity swan.
Casta smile, light shaken,
Sharp in the face,
Seeing so much beauty.
Kiss on the cheek
Sun's moribund.
Ave, flowers, stars,
Tears lit.
In sadness, or perhaps
Longing for lost,
Of those not words,
Word buried.

We just words!
The lips are closed
Lip not shout,
What lead in the soul.
And on that pink forgotten
At some bank plaza
Be Saved
Those words.
We will never Let's soul.!
Posted on 11/19/2007 6:19:31 AM
WOOOOW BOTH OF YOU
Posted on 11/19/2007 1:10:27 PM
thx jam
Posted on 11/19/2007 3:22:47 PM
I am a different person, a better person,
since we first became friends.


Your honesty helps me to see my weaknesses,
and your support helps me to turn them into strengths.


Thank you for not saying the things you think I want
to hear, but for saying the things I need to know.

   
You're one of the few people I trust when you tell
me that I've done well, because you are one
of the few who will tell me when I could do better.
   

You challenge me to be the best I can be... by accepting and
appreciating me, you've helped me learn to accept and appreciate myself.
Posted on 11/19/2007 3:25:49 PM
Khali Kaghaz

Meri Khat k Lifafey Main

Jab Tum Khali Kaghaz Dekho To

Uss Ki Lakeeron Se Tum Ko

Aankh Main Ubhrey Ansu Jase

Lafaz Nazar A Jain Gy

Unn Ansoon Ko Perh Liana
Posted on 11/19/2007 4:04:06 PM
woow very very nice
Posted on 11/19/2007 4:08:25 PM
Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi
Posted on 11/19/2007 4:09:27 PM
thankoo
Posted on 11/19/2007 4:09:39 PM
~tasha~:
Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi


gr8   
Posted on 11/20/2007 3:05:23 AM
Kyun neend nahi aati
Kyun chain nahi parhta
Yeh raat nahi cut ti
Kuch baat nahi banti

Tanhayi yeh dasti hai
Ek aag bharakti hai
Apna hi nahi koi
Jo baat kare hum se

Sab neend karen puri aur hum
Jalte hi rahen tanha
Kis kis ko batayen hum
Kaise yeh guzari hai

Tanhayi ke aalam main
Her raat hi bhaari hai
Sab chain se sote hain
Hum raat ko jalte hain
Posted on 11/20/2007 5:54:49 AM
KING OF JB:
wah wah tasha good one


thx
Posted on 11/20/2007 5:55:15 AM
Miss mine:
~tasha~:
Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi


gr8   


Posted on 11/20/2007 5:55:36 AM
~tasha~:
Kyun neend nahi aati
Kyun chain nahi parhta
Yeh raat nahi cut ti
Kuch baat nahi banti

Tanhayi yeh dasti hai
Ek aag bharakti hai
Apna hi nahi koi
Jo baat kare hum se

Sab neend karen puri aur hum
Jalte hi rahen tanha
Kis kis ko batayen hum
Kaise yeh guzari hai

Tanhayi ke aalam main
Her raat hi bhaari hai
Sab chain se sote hain
Hum raat ko jalte hain

wah ji wah buhoth kub
Posted on 11/20/2007 9:40:53 AM
ok dear ones i need more
Posted on 11/20/2007 2:24:39 PM
Life counts
the rules;
the sunset, their exceptions.
Rain drinks up
the centuries;
spring, our dreams.
The eagle sees
the sunrays
and youth, the visions.
Posted on 11/20/2007 3:35:16 PM
You open your eyes
to seek true love within your reach.
To find a person who will
connect hands and lips
which share stories to teach.
Someone to keep you safe in their arms.
hand in hand.
lips with lips.
long walks along the beach and watching the sunset.
Like a perfect fairytale
with memories behind
which leaves a trail.
It feels like its impossible
And ‘forever’ can’t be true
but forever isn’t impossible, nor a lie.
Forever is what you make it.
And the words you long to hear.
I love you.
Posted on 11/20/2007 3:35:46 PM
Upon the wooded hill
The forest sentinel stood
Made from wind falls
Wooden scraps and ullage
Skillfully fashioned
To become, complete with binoculars
The birdwatcher
But all was not as it seemed
For the sentinel
Destined to forever study
What fell before his gaze
Every autumn
Turned his attention upon
His favorite birch tree
Who when the autumn wind blew
Began to shed her leafy canopy
All the year round he studied
In detail her fully covered form
But in the autumn he could
Revel in her nakedness
The sentinel spoke to himself
Oh I’m getting a woody
And with that his sap began to rise
Oh no too soon, too soon
Then all too suddenly it was over
So upon the wooded hill
The frustrated forest sentinel stood
Staring through his binoculars
And telling himself
There’s always next year
Posted on 11/20/2007 3:36:22 PM
There is a kid he is all alone,
nobody befriends him he is cold to the bone,
he sits in the rain but nobody will come,
he waits all day in till his fingers are numb.

what the others don’t realize is that,
he is a dreamer, a believer not just a brat,
kind gentle nice in every way,
but the other kids a mean and call him gay.

His parents believe he is injury prone,
but really its bully’s that make him groan,
all he wants is a companion to care,
someone fun that doesn’t despair.

Then comes along a nice young girl,
she be friends him here name is sharni-pearl,
they play with glee and dream away,
together with her he is not a bully’s prey.

His grades improve he has so much more fun,
and when he grew up she was his high school hun,
now they live together married and happy,
they raised a son a dreamer, a happy chappy.
Posted on 11/20/2007 3:41:12 PM
~tasha~:
There is a kid he is all alone,
nobody befriends him he is cold to the bone,
he sits in the rain but nobody will come,
he waits all day in till his fingers are numb.

what the others don’t realize is that,
he is a dreamer, a believer not just a brat,
kind gentle nice in every way,
but the other kids a mean and call him gay.javascript:AddSmileyIcon('')


His parents believe he is injury prone,
but really its bully’s that make him groan,
all he wants is a companion to care,
someone fun that doesn’t despair.

Then comes along a nice young girl,
she be friends him here name is sharni-pearl,
they play with glee and dream away,
together with her he is not a bully’s prey.

His grades improve he has so much more fun,
and when he grew up she was his high school hun,
now they live together married and happy,
they raised a son a dreamer, a happy chappy.


that's very nice

~tasha~:
Chaha hai maine bohat shiddat se tum ko
Main tumhain bohat shiddat se yaad aaongi

Yun sakoon se tum kabhi bhi so na sakoge
Ban ke Dil ki kasak raat bhar jagaoongi


Ab ke baras sawan Dil main aag lagaye ga
Bhigoge tum jab bhi baarish main main yaad aaongi

Her shair her nazam main nazar aayengi meri baatein
Parhoge jab bhi koi shairi main yaad aaongi


woooow tasha* tht's awsome clap hands guys

Posted on 11/20/2007 6:50:30 PM
thx isma
thx king
Posted on 11/21/2007 8:24:11 PM
all were great
Posted on 11/22/2007 3:33:31 AM
thanx jam
Posted on 11/22/2007 11:26:58 AM
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