Wednesday, October 9, 2019

Qismat - Sad Poetry

Mayoos Mat Hona Yeh Aik Gunnah
Hota Hai
Milta Wahi Hai Jo Qismat Main Likha Hota Hai

Har Cheez Miley Humain Yeh Zaroori Tou Nahi
Kuch Cheezon Ka Zikar Doosre Jahan Main Hota Hai

Jo Khud Ko Kostey Hain Woh Shayed Bekhabar Hain
Kuch Paa Lene Ka Ikhtiyar Khud Pe Bhi Hota Hai

Har Aik Ko Barsar-E-Ilzam Kiun Thehrayein Hum
Apne Samne Bhi Tou Aik Ayeena Hota Hai

Hum Apni Zindagi Se Kiun Haar Jayein
Gar Doobta Hai Sooraj Tou Kal Bhi Ujala Hota Hai
 

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