Yehi Wafaa ka silaah hai, to koi baat nahi
Yeh dard tum ne diya hai, to koi baat nahi
Yehi bohot hai ke tum dekhte ho sahil se
Safeena doob raha hai, to koi baat nahi
Rakha tha aashiyana-e-dil main choopa ke tumko
Woh ghar tumne chor diya hai to koi baat nahi
Tum hi ne aayena-e-dil mera banaya tha
Tum hi ne tor diya hai to koi baat nahi
Kise majaal kahe koi mujh ko deewana
Agar yeh tumne kaha hai to koi baat nahi
Ishq ke phool bhi khilte hain, bikhar jaate hain
zakhm kaise bhi hon, kuch roze main bhar jaate hain
Us khwabon main ab koi nahi aur hum bhi nahi
Itne roze se aaye hain, chup chaap guzar jaate hain
Nurm aawaaz, bholi baatain, mohazzab lehjaa
Pehle baarish main hi, sab rang utar jaate hain
Raasta roke khari hai, wahi uljhan kab se
Koi puche to kahen kya ke kidhar jaate hain
Category: indian love sayari
Naseebon se ladhe
Naseebon se ladhe
Teri baat hi sunane aaye
Dost bhi dil dukhane aaye
Phool khilte hain to hum sochte hain
Tere aane ke zamane aaye
Dil dhadkta hain safar ke samay
Kaash phir koi bulane aaye …….
DIL YAAD HUME KABHI KABHI KARTA HOGA
DHADKAN BEKABU ROZ NA HOTA HOGA
HUMARE TO LAHU MAIN GHULI HEY TERI DOSTI
AUR AWAZ WAHA SE AATI HEY TERI WAFAON KI…..
Mehefilo main auro ko khush kiya jata hey
Tanhaeeyo main khud ko khush kiya jata hey
Tanhaee ki is khubsurtiko samjo
Aur mast ho zindagee jiyo
Phir chahiye mehefil ho ya tanhaee
Khushiya to har jagah milegee…..
Pyar ho ya dosti ho
Inme wafadaree ki koi baat nahin hoti
Inme to bus ehesas hoten hey
Jinme bewafaee ke liye koi jagah nahin hoti…
Nakhuda maan ke baithe hai jinki kashti mein,
Woh hume maujo mein le aye hai dubone ke liye,
Woh hawaon ki tarah rukh badal lete hai,
Hum naseebon se ladhe the jinhe pane ke liye……
Beautiful eyes, beautiful face
Beautiful eyes, beautiful face,
I’m shy to talk to you.
You’re the eagle I must watch
No matter what I do.
You’re the beauty, wild and free,
The mistress of my eyes,
Rolling through exultant air,
Alone in pristine skies.
I would take you for my own
Could I but have your wings,
Could I but go where night begins
And frozen sunlight sings.
Could I but have you for my love,
How might we fly together!
But I must watch you from below
And long for you forever.
But I must be the one below
And long for you forever.
The Angel
I Dreamt a Dream! What can it mean?
And that I was a maiden Queen
Guarded by an Angel mild;
Witless woe, was near beguil’d!
And I wept both night and day
And he wip’d my tears away
And I wept both day and night
And hid from him my hearts delight
So he took his wings and fled:
Then the morn blush’d rosy red:
I dried my tears & armd my fears,
With ten thousand shields and spears.
Soon my Angel came again;
I was arm’d, he came in vain:
For the time of youth was fled
And grey hairs were on my head
How May I Earn Thy Love?
How may I earn thy love, my joy, my sweet?
I live but for thy smallest fleeting smile.
My honours all I place beneath thy feet
And tremble at my daring all the while.
Thy silken tresses; aye, thy honey’d locks
Flow smoother on than rivers to the sea.
The yearning of my heart my thinking mocks
That I might dare believe that thou’ld choose me.
I lose myself within thy sky-wide eyes
Calm as a breeze or stormy as a gale;
Whenever thou art with me, my heart flies,
Winging its way o’er fountain, hill, and dale.
And tho I understand thy thinking not,
Thou lov’st me too, and thus my worth is brought.