Tuesday, 29 November 2011

body building capsule ka model

aik dost hamara dekh ke hamko bola karta tha,
ke thopra hamara kisi hero se mila karta tha.

wo bola yaar tujhe modelling me try karna chaheye,
kuch diya hai khuda ne to use zaaya nahi karna chaheye.

wo ye kehte kehte khud modelling agent ban gaya,
aur aik din haamare ghar pe aake tana gaya.

wo sahi model na milne ka dhukra sunane laga.
 aur aik add. karne ke liye hame pataane laga.

hum uski zid ke aage haar gaye,
aur model banne ke liye maan gaye.

hamne pucha yaar hame add. me kya karna hai,
wo bola bas shirt utar ke photo session karna hai.


isme do models kaa kaam dekhaaya jayega,
aur body plus capsule pe ise lagaaya jaayega.

aik model ka photo capsule khaane ke baad lagaya jaayega,
aur tumhara photo capsule khaane se pehle me lagaya jayega.





Monday, 28 November 2011

tu meri bekhudi hai


tujhko rooth jaane ki  aadat,
mujhko tujhpar mitne ka junoon.

aaj tujhko na ho bharosa,
yaki kal tu karegi haa zaroor.

tu meri bekhudi hai,
tu mera hai suroor.

tu meri chahat hai jaana,
tu mera hai guroor.

nazre meri bas tujhko dhunde,
isme bata kya mera kasoor.

                                                ye nahi meri tamanna ,
                                                mil jaye mujhko tera pyaar.

                                                par ye khaish hai  haa dil ki,
                                                karta rahu bas tera intezaar.

tu meri bekhudi hai,
tu mera hai suroor.

                                    tujhko aaye jo yaki
                                    milne tu aana kabhi.

                                     milunga tujhe main usi mod par,
                                    jaa rahi hai tu jaha chod kar.

paagal hu main tere pyaar me,
dewaana hu main tera huzoor.

tu meri bekhudi hai ,
tu mera hai suroor.


from ,
faisal adab



Sunday, 27 November 2011

mansoor usmani ghazal

This is one of the  fav.ghazal written by "manzoor usmeena muradabadi" , I found this ghazal in my father's diary which my father gifted to me when he heard my ghazals I pray to allah that I can also  write such a beautiful ghazal like this , so friends now enjoy this ghazal
                         "Khabar kar dena"
Ashq palko me chupana to khabar kar dena,
tishnagi dil ki bhujana to khabar kar dena.

Haadse rahe mohabbat ke mukaddar tehre,
jab hame dil se bhulana to khabar kar dena.

Aik muddat se tarasti hai hamari nende,
tum agar khawabo me aana to khabar kar dena..

jin kitabo me chupaye hai mere khat tumne,
un kitabo ko jalana to khabar kar dena.

humne kuch geet likhe hai jo sunane hai tumhe,
tum kabhi bazm sajaana to khabar kar dena.

maine jo deep jalaye hai wafa ke dil me,
jab kabhi un ko bhujana to khabar kar dena .

main zaroor aaonga manzoor tumhari khatir,
mehfile daar sajaana to khabar kar dena.

Friday, 25 November 2011

barsaate ishq

tufaa tha bade zoro ka ,
bade zoro ki barsaat thi.


ruk gaye kadam jaise chalte chalte,
aik hasi se honi jo mulakaat thi

                               wo bheegi bheegi aayi bekhere bekhere baalon me,
                               dekh use mein ulajh gaya  naye-2  sawalon me.

kisi me na dekhi baat wo aisi ,
jaisi usme baat thi.

tufaa tha bade zoro ka,
bade zoro ki barsaat thi.

jhuki nigahon se jab usne mujhko dekha tha,
lagta tha jaise usko kahni koi baat thi.

par ghar jaane ki thi jaldi usko,
ke hone waali ab raat thi.

tufaa tha bade zoro ka ,
bade zoro ki barsaat thi.
                             rab ko bhi jalwaa koi naya dekhaana tha,
                             us hasi ko shayad paas jo mere laana tha.
ke bijli karkee zor se aise,
pal me wo seene ke paas thi.

tofaa tha bade zoro ka,
bade zoro ki barsaat thi.



Thursday, 24 November 2011

yaari dosti

Aik coke ki bottle me party apni man jati thi,
Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Cake ke jab na hote the jaib me paise ,
B’day apni paistry me bhi man jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Kheer banti thi jab bhi kisi ke ghar me,
Bin rooze ke eid apni man jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Mohalle ke murge kitni mehnat se hum churate the,
Phir usko banana me kaise - 2 papad bele jate the.
Aik-2 ke hisse me choti -2 hi booti aati thi,

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Dene jaate the exam jab hum bahar kabhi,
To exam me bhi picnic si ban jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Ishq me jab bhi koi apna yaar pada,
Yaado me kisi ki koi apna yaar jaga.
Mashwaro ko to jaise line si lag jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Jinke baap ne bhi kabhi na ishq kiya ,
Rai apni dekar usne bhi kuch sehyog kiya.
Har dost ki suggestion par khat ki line likhi jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Ladki ko impress karne ko roz naye tareeke seekhe jate the,
Kabhi cycle kabhi bike se stunt hum sare lagate the.
stunt baazi me bike jeans aur jane kya-2 phat jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Yaar apne the kameene par dil ke bade nagine the,
Yaad aate hai unki aise jaise kabhi mehbooba ki aati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.

Aaj aik packet bhi kam pad jata hai do logo me ,
Tab aik hi cigeratte sab yaaro me chal jati thi.

Dosto ki rab ronak me mehfil apni saj jati thi.