Poetry in Urdu Shayari, Ghazals, Nazms

Ab Udas Phirte Ho Sardiyon Ki Shamon Mein
Is Tarha To Hota Hai Is Tarha Ke Kamoon Main

Khud se pehle khushi hai sub ki ehem
Us sae ne humen khushion ka matlb bhi sikhlaya hai

Hum ne uske aagy haar jana hay
Hum ne roothe yaar ko manana hay

Ek Chingaari Bechari Kahin Jal Bhuj Rahi Hai
Dil Ki Ye Rahdaari Kahin Jal Bhuj Rahi Hai

Sadaa Hai Fikr-E-Taraqqi Buland-Beenon Ko
Hum Aasmaan Se Laaye Hain In Zameenon Ko

Padhen Durood Na Kyon Dekh Kar Haseenon Ko
Khyaal-E-Sanat-E-Saane Hai Paak-Beenon Ko

Kamaal-E-Faqr Bhi Shaayaan Hai Paak-Beenon Ko
Ye Khaak Takht Hai Hum Boriya-Nasheenon Ko

Lahad Mein Soye Hain Chhoda Hai Shah-Nasheenon Ko
Qazaa Kahan Se Kahan Le Gayi Makeenon Ko

Ye Jhurriyan Nahin Haathon Pe Zof-E-Peeri Ne
Chuna Hai Jaama-E-Asli Ki Aasteenon Ko

Laga Raha Hun Mazaamin-E-Nau Ke Phir Ambaar
Khabar Karo Mere Khirman Ke Khosha-Cheenon Ko

Bhala Taraddud-E-Beja Se Un Mein Kya Haasil
Utha Chuke Hain Zameendaar Jin Zameenon Ko

Unhin Ko Aaj Nahin Baithne Ki Jaa Milti
Muaf Karte The Jo Log Kal Zameenon Ko

Ye Zaairon Ko Mili Sarfaraaziyaan Warna
Kahan Naseeb Ki Chumen Malak-Jabeenon Ko

Sajaaya Hum Ne Mazaamin Ke Taaza Phoolon Se
Basa Diya Hai In Ujdi Hui Zameenon Ko

Lahad Bhi Dekhiye In Mein Naseeb Ho Ki Na Ho
Ki Khaak Chhaan Ke Paaya Hai Jin Zameenon Ko

Zawaal-E-Taaqat-O Mu-E-Saped-O-Zof-E-Basar
Inhin Se Paaye Bashar Maut Ke Qareenon Ko

Nahin Khabar Unhen Mitti Mein Apne Milne Ki
Zameen Mein Gaad Ke Baithe Hain Jo Dafeenon Ko

Khabar Nahin Unhen Kya Badobast-E-Pukhta Ki
Jo Ghasb Karne Lage Ghair Ki Zameenon Ko

Jahaan Se Uth Gaye Jo Log Phir Nahin Milte
Kahan Se Dhoond Ke Ab Laayen Hum-Nasheenon Ko

Nazar Mein Phirti Hai Woh Teergi-O Tanhaayi
Lahad Ki Khaak Hai Surma Maal-Baeenon Ko

Khyaal-E-Khaatir-E-Ahbaab Chahiye Har Dum
Anees’ Thes Na Lag Jaaye Aabgeenon Ko

Phir kho na jain ham kahin dunya ki bheer men,
Milti ha paas aane ki muhlat kabhi kabhi

Phool Khilte Rahein Zindgi Ki Raah Mein
Hassi Chamakti Rahe Aapki Nigaah Mein

December Jab Bhai Ata Hai Yehe Anjaam Hota Ha
Kabhi Khansi, Kabhi Nazla, Kabi Zukhaam Hota Ha

Wo Jo Diary Mein Kuch Phool Parry Hain Ab Bhi
Un Ki Khushboo Urra Jao Iss Baarish Say Pehly

Chup chaap khamoshi sa wo saya Jis ne ghamon ka dher aksar has k bitaya hai