Urdu Shayri: Urdu poetry (Urdu: اُردُو شاعرى ) is a rich tradition of poetry and has many different forms. Today, it is an important part of the cultures of South Asia. According to Naseer Turabi, there are five major poets of Urdu which are Mir Taqi Mir, Mirza Ghalib, Mir Anees, Allama Iqbal and Josh Malihabadi. The language of Urdu reached its pinnacle under the British Raj, and it received official status. All famous writers of Urdu language including Ghalib and Iqbal were given British scholarships.
Unki Mohabbat ke abhi nishaan baki hai,Naam lab par hai aur jaan baki hai .
Kya hua agar dekh kar muh pher lete hai,Tasalli hai ki shakal ki pehchaan baki hai …
Tumhara Naam Likhne Ki Ijazat Chin Gai Jab Se
Koi Bhi Lafz Likhta Hun To Ankhen Bheeg Jaati Hain
Dosti Hoti Nahi Bhul Jane Ke Liye,Dost Milte Nahi Bikhar Jane Ke Liye,
Dosti Karke Khush Rahoge Itna,Ki Waqt Milega Nai Aansu Bahane Ke Liye. .
Mere Rone Ki Haqeeqat Jis Mai Thi
Ek Muddat Tak Wo Kaghaz Nam Raha
वो सुनता है सबकी दुआ कर तो देखो
तुम अपनी नशीब आजमा कर तो देखो
सियाही गुनाहों की धुल जाए दिल से
तुम आँखों से आँसू बता कर तो देखो !!
Yun Chalte Chalte Thodi Zindagi Se Toh MilNa Mile Manzil Kinaare Se Toh Mil
Dekho Hai Ye Akhri Saans HamariKubul Karo Salaam-E-Ishq Hamari
Dil Hi To Hai Na Sang-o-Khisht Dard Se Bhar Na Aaye Kyun
Rooyenge Hum Hazar Baar Koi Humain Sataye Kyun
मुझे फिर तबाह कर मुझे फिर रुला जा
सितम करने वाले कहीं से तू आजा
आँखों में तेरी ही सूरत बसी है
तेरी ही तरहा तेरा ग़म भी हंसीं है!
Kabr Me Dafnate Hi Sare Rishte Toot Jate Hai Chand Dino Me Apne Apno Ko Bhool Jate Hai
Koi Nahi Rota Umar Bhar Kisi Ke Liae Waqt Ke Sath Aansu Bhi Sookh Jate Hai
Dil-E-Zaar Hum Thei TumseSamjha Ashiq-E-Bewafa Jo Tumne
Inn Hathon Ki Lakeeron Mein Woh Malaal Hain,
Aa Ke Dekho, Zara Behte Huye Ashkon Ka Apna Jalal Hai
Dard Ke Hath Bik Gayi’en Khushiyan,
Aur Hum Baich Kar Bahut Roye
Jal Uthi Hai Shama Roshni Se UskiKhatm Hui Hai Tanhaai Mehfil Me UskiMain To Bas Itna Kahunga Ke Meri Jaan Me Basti Hai Jaan Uski
Raat Me Sone Se Pahle Sabko Maaf Kar Diya Kro Khuda Tumhe Subah Uthne Se Maaf Kar Dega
Jise Peene Ka Salika Na ThaUsse Jaam Diya Gaya HaiJise Wafaa Se Fursat Na Mili‘Masroor’ Usse Zeher Diya Gaya Hai
Be Inteha Dard,
Na Insaan Ko Sone Deta Hai Aur Na Rone
Zabt Karti Hun Aansu’on Ko Toh Gham Rota Hai,
Chup Rehti Hun Toh Aankhon Mein Dard Hota Hai
Rakh Na Aansu Se Wasl Ki Umeed,
Khaari Pani Se Daal Galti Nahi
Rone De Tu Aaj Hum Ko, Tu Aankhen Sujane De
Baahon Mein Le Le Aur Khud Ko Bheeg Jaane De,
Hai Jo Seene Mein Qaid Dariya Woh Choot Jayega
Hai Itna Dard Ke Tera Daaman Bheeg Jayega
Parde Ki Baat Ab Sare-Aam Hoti HaiBandishe Waqt Nahin Subho Shaam Hoti Hain
Shareer Kabhi Bhi Pur Pvitar Nahi Ho Sakta Fir Bhi Sbhi Pvitrta Ki Koshish Karte Hai Maan Pvitr Ho Sakta Hai Mgar Afsos Koi Koshish Nahi Karta !!
Tanhai Iss Tarah BarsiKe Gham-E-Ishq Mein Jam-E-Sharab Pee Gaya
Roo Le Khud Bhi Khushi Se Aur Rone De Hum Ko Bhi Abbas,
Ya Woh Shaks Bata Dard Jis Ko Milta Nahi
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