gahra tha bahot ishq ke daryaooN ka paani
main Doob gayee paani meN naadaan divaanii
kuch sufHe abhee likhne ko baaqi haiN mire dost
aaja keh adhoori hai moHabbat ki kahani
main chup thee magar chhup na saka dard-e gham-e dil
aaNkhoN ne bata dee hai mire dil ki kahani
aa ja keh sunaaooN tujhe tanhaaye ke qissey
ro ro ke sadaa maiN ne guzaari hai jawani
us shaKhS ke ghussey men moHabbat bhi chupee hai
hai burhamee.e yaar moHabbat ki nishaanee
lagta tha mujhe tou mire pahloo meN kahiN hai
ik baar jo dekhi tiree tasveer puraani
HaNs haNs ke uThaya hai Sadaa bojh ghamoN ka
Ai "Aarzoo" is dil ne kabhi haar na maanee
© Aarzoo Mehek
main chup thee magar chhup na saka dard-e gham-e dil aaNkhoN ne bata dee hai mire dil ki kahani.... behtereen kalmaat.....isi k mutaalakh humse bhi kuch sunleiN aankhonne meri mujhse kiye dhoke bahut hain kabhi humse wafaa ki na kabhi unse wafaa ki..
Waahhhh kya baat hai... ye kambakht ankhein humesha dhokha de deti hai.
Dil ko chooNe wali nazm hai, badi dil kash andaz mein bayan ki hai aapne " Ek Adhuri Kahani" Shayad is kahani ka Adhura Hissa kahin aur kahani mein mil jaye....
My poem The Incomplete Love Story is a translation of this beautiful Ghazal.
Hi Mehak, Loved reading the gazal again and again. Exquisite. No more to say. Aa javo, ki sunaaoom tanhayee ke qissey. I am reminded of the famous song rendered by Noor Jehan Begum(?) : Kabhee tanhaaiyom mein Tumhari yaad aayagii Great work Aarzoo. Could we hear it in your voice?
Adhuri mohabbat ka izhaar bakhubi Kiya Hai aapne.. Great lines, great poem.
Jaate hai chod ke hume woh jinshe mohabaat kiye hum Par na jaane chod kyun jaate hai peeche us mohabaat ke nishaniyaan, Yaadein, tasveerein, aur kuch ankahi bateen... Har na khatam huyi mohabaat ki shayad yahi kahani hoti hai... Ek behtareen ghazal Arzoo.. Dil ko chu gayi.. Sukhriya.10/10...
Pazeerai ka shukriya Souren. Ek ahoori kahani sabki zindagi ka hissa hoti hai...hai na Souren?
Sahi kaha Arzoo.. Shayad humari zindigi inhi adhuri kahanio se hi banti hai.. Kambakhat sirf iss baat ki afsoos hoti hai, ke na ye sirf hasati, na sirf rulati hai - kabhi haste haste ro parte te hai hum, to kabhi rote rote has de te hai..