Shayari Bazar

chand ke sath kai dard purane nikalekitane gam the jo tere gam ke bahane nikalefasle gul aayi phir ik bar asiranevafaapne hi khun ke dariya mein nahane nikalehijr ki chot ajab sangshikan hoti haidil ke befaiz zaminon se khazane nikaleumr guzari hai shabetar mein aankhen malatekis ufaq se mera khurshid na jane nikalekueqatil mein chale jaise shahidon ka juluskhvab yun bhigati aankhon ko sajane nikaledil ne ik int se tamir kiya taj mahaltu ne ik bat kahi lakh fasane nikaledashte tanhaiehijran mein khada sochata hunhaye kya log mera sath nibhane nikalemain ne ‘amjad’ use bevasta dekha hi nahiwo to khushbu mein bhi aahat ke bahane nikalePoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Amjad Islam Amjad

chand ke sath kai dard purane nikalekitane gam the jo tere gam ke bahane nikalefasle gul aayi phir ik bar asiranevafaapne hi khun ke dariya mein nahane nikalehijr ki chot ajab sangshikan hoti haidil ke befaiz zaminon se khazane nikaleumr guzari hai shabetar mein aankhen malatekis ufaq se mera khurshid na jane nikalekueqatil mein chale jaise shahidon ka juluskhvab yun bhigati aankhon ko sajane nikaledil ne ik int se tamir kiya taj mahaltu ne ik bat kahi lakh fasane nikaledashte tanhaiehijran mein khada sochata hunhaye kya log mera sath nibhane nikalemain ne ‘amjad’ use bevasta dekha hi nahiwo to khushbu mein bhi aahat ke bahane nikalePoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Amjad Islam Amjad

kheton mein kam karati hui ladakiyanjeth ke champai dhup nejin ka sona badansurmai kar diyajin ko raton mein os aur pale ka bistar miledin ko suraj saron par jaleye hare laun meinsangemarmar ke benchon pe baithi huiun hansi muraton se kaheen khubasuratkaheen mukhtalifjin ke jude mein juhi ke kaliyan sajinjo gulab aur bele ke khushbu liyeaur rangon ke hiddat se pagal phirenkhet mein dhup chunati hui ladakiyan bhinai umr ke sabz dahaliz par hain magaraaaina tak nahi dekhatiny gulab aur dezi ke hiddat se naashnakhushbuon ke jan lams se bekhabarphul chunati hain lekin pahanati nahiin ke malabus meintez sarson ke phoolon ke basun ke aankhon mein roshan kapasPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam:Ishrat Afreen

kheton mein kam karati hui ladakiyanjeth ke champai dhup nejin ka sona badansurmai kar diyajin ko raton mein os aur pale ka bistar miledin ko suraj saron par jaleye hare laun meinsangemarmar ke benchon pe baithi huiun hansi muraton se kaheen khubasuratkaheen mukhtalifjin ke jude mein juhi ke kaliyan sajinjo gulab aur bele ke khushbu liyeaur rangon ke hiddat se pagal phirenkhet mein dhup chunati hui ladakiyan bhinai umr ke sabz dahaliz par hain magaraaaina tak nahi dekhatiny gulab aur dezi ke hiddat se naashnakhushbuon ke jan lams se bekhabarphul chunati hain lekin pahanati nahiin ke malabus meintez sarson ke phoolon ke basun ke aankhon mein roshan kapasPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam:Ishrat Afreen

kheton mein kam karati hui ladakiyanjeth ke champai dhup nejin ka sona badansurmai kar diyajin ko raton mein os aur pale ka bistar miledin ko suraj saron par jaleye hare laun meinsangemarmar ke benchon pe baithi huiun hansi muraton se kaheen khubasuratkaheen mukhtalifjin ke jude mein juhi ke kaliyan sajinjo gulab aur bele ke khushbu liyeaur rangon ke hiddat se pagal phirenkhet mein dhup chunati hui ladakiyan bhinai umr ke sabz dahaliz par hain magaraaaina tak nahi dekhatiny gulab aur dezi ke hiddat se naashnakhushbuon ke jan lams se bekhabarphul chunati hain lekin pahanati nahiin ke malabus meintez sarson ke phoolon ke basun ke aankhon mein roshan kapasPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Ishrat Afreen

kheton mein kam karati hui ladakiyanjeth ke champai dhup nejin ka sona badansurmai kar diyajin ko raton mein os aur pale ka bistar miledin ko suraj saron par jaleye hare laun meinsangemarmar ke benchon pe baithi huiun hansi muraton se kaheen khubasuratkaheen mukhtalifjin ke jude mein juhi ke kaliyan sajinjo gulab aur bele ke khushbu liyeaur rangon ke hiddat se pagal phirenkhet mein dhup chunati hui ladakiyan bhinai umr ke sabz dahaliz par hain magaraaaina tak nahi dekhatiny gulab aur dezi ke hiddat se naashnakhushbuon ke jan lams se bekhabarphul chunati hain lekin pahanati nahiin ke malabus meintez sarson ke phoolon ke basun ke aankhon mein roshan kapasPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Ishrat Afreen

chahiye achchon ko jitana chahiyechahiye achchon ko jitana chahiyeye agar chahen to phir kya chahiyesohabaterinda se vajib hai hazarjaemai apne ko khencha chahiyechahane ko tere kya samajha tha dilbare ab is se bhi samajha chahiyechak mat kar jeb be ayyamegulkuch udhar ka bhi ishara chahiyedosti ka parda hai beganagimunh chupana hum se choda chahiyedushmani mein meri khoya gair kokis qadar dushman hai dekha chahiyeapani rusvai mein kya chalati hai saiyar hi hangama aara chahiyemunhasir marane pe ho jis ke umidnaumidi us ke dekha chahiyegafil in mah talaaton ke vastechahane vala bhi achcha chahiyechahate hain khubaruon ko asadaap ke surat to dekha chahiyePoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Mirza Ghali

chahiye achchon ko jitana chahiyechahiye achchon ko jitana chahiyeye agar chahen to phir kya chahiyesohabaterinda se vajib hai hazarjaemai apne ko khencha chahiyechahane ko tere kya samajha tha dilbare ab is se bhi samajha chahiyechak mat kar jeb be ayyamegulkuch udhar ka bhi ishara chahiyedosti ka parda hai beganagimunh chupana hum se choda chahiyedushmani mein meri khoya gair kokis qadar dushman hai dekha chahiyeapani rusvai mein kya chalati hai saiyar hi hangama aara chahiyemunhasir marane pe ho jis ke umidnaumidi us ke dekha chahiyegafil in mah talaaton ke vastechahane vala bhi achcha chahiyechahate hain khubaruon ko asadaap ke surat to dekha chahiyePoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Mirza Ghali

chaman roye hanse shabanam biyaban par nikhar aayeek aisa bhi naya mausam mere paravardigar aayewo sar khole hamari lash par divanavar aayeisi ko maut kahate hain to ya rab bar bar aayesaregoregariban aao lekin ye guzarish haivahan munh pher kar rona jahan mera mazar aayebaha ae chashmetar aisa bhi ek aansu nadamat kajise daman pe lene rahamateparavardigar aayeqafas ke ho liye hum to magar ae ahalegulashan tumhamen bhi yad kar lena chaman mai jab bahar aayena jane kya samajh kar chup hun ae sayyad main varnawo qaidi hun agar chahun qafas mai bhi bahar aaye“qamar” dil kya hai main to un ke khatir jan bhi de dunmeri qismat agar un ko na phir bhi aitabar aayePoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Qamar Jalalvi

chaman roye hanse shabanam biyaban par nikhar aayeek aisa bhi naya mausam mere paravardigar aayewo sar khole hamari lash par divanavar aayeisi ko maut kahate hain to ya rab bar bar aayesaregoregariban aao lekin ye guzarish haivahan munh pher kar rona jahan mera mazar aayebaha ae chashmetar aisa bhi ek aansu nadamat kajise daman pe lene rahamateparavardigar aayeqafas ke ho liye hum to magar ae ahalegulashan tumhamen bhi yad kar lena chaman mai jab bahar aayena jane kya samajh kar chup hun ae sayyad main varnawo qaidi hun agar chahun qafas mai bhi bahar aaye“qamar” dil kya hai main to un ke khatir jan bhi de dunmeri qismat agar un ko na phir bhi aitabar aayePoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Qamar Jalalvi

as mein duba hua laharata badan kya kahanakaravaten leti hui subahechaman kya kahanabagejannat mein ghata jaise baras ke khul jayesondhi sondhi teri khushbuebadan kya kahanajaise laharaye koi shola kamar ke ye lachaksar basar aatishesayyal badan kya kahanaqamatenaz lachakati hui ik qausoeqazahzulfeshab rang ka chaya hua gahan kya kahanajis tarah jalvaefirdaus hawaon se chinepairahan mein tere ranginietan kya kahanajalvaoparda ka ye rang damenazzarajis tarah adhkhule ghunghat mein dulhan kya kahanajagamagahat ye jabin ke hai ke pau phatati haimuskurahat hai teri subahechaman kya kahanazulfeshabgun ke chamak paikaresimen ke damakdip mala hai saregangojaman kya kahanaPoet of The Poem / Ghazal or Nazam :Firaq Gorakhpuri 

et par likh ke mera naam mitaya na karoaankhen sach bolati hain pyar chupaya na karolog har baat ka afsana bana lete hainsab ko halat ke rudad sunaya na karoye zaruri nahi har shakhs masiha hi hopyar ke zakhm amanat hain dikhaya na karoshahareehasas mein pattharav bahut hain ‘mohsin’dil ko shishe ke jharonkhon mein sajaya na karoret par likh ke mera naam mitaya na karoaankhen sach bolati hain pyar chupaya na karolog har baat ka afsana bana lete hainsab ko halat ke rudad sunaya na karoye zaruri nahi har shakhs masiha hi hopyar ke zakhm amanat hain dikhaya na karoshahareehasas mein pattharav bahut hain ‘mohsin’dil ko shishe ke jharonkhon mein sajaya na karoPoet of The Poem / Ghazal or Nazam :Mohsin Naqvi

et par likh ke mera naam mitaya na karoaankhen sach bolati hain pyar chupaya na karolog har baat ka afsana bana lete hainsab ko halat ke rudad sunaya na karoye zaruri nahi har shakhs masiha hi hopyar ke zakhm amanat hain dikhaya na karoshahareehasas mein pattharav bahut hain ‘mohsin’dil ko shishe ke jharonkhon mein sajaya na karoret par likh ke mera naam mitaya na karoaankhen sach bolati hain pyar chupaya na karolog har baat ka afsana bana lete hainsab ko halat ke rudad sunaya na karoye zaruri nahi har shakhs masiha hi hopyar ke zakhm amanat hain dikhaya na karoshahareehasas mein pattharav bahut hain ‘mohsin’dil ko shishe ke jharonkhon mein sajaya na karoPoet of The Poem / Ghazal or Nazam :Mohsin Naqvi

chand sitaron se kya puchun kab din mere phirate hainwo to bechare khud hain bhikari dere dere phirate hainjin galiyon mai hum ne sukh ke sej pe raten kati thinun galiyon mai vyakul hokar sanjh savere phirate hainrupsarup ke jot jagana is nagari mai jokhim haicharon khunt bagule ban kar ghor andhere phirate hainjin ke shambadan saye mai mera man sustaya thaab tak aankhon ke aage wo bal ghanere phirate hainkoi hamen bhi ye samajha do un par dil kyon rijh gayatikhi chitavan banki chab vale bahutere phirate hainis nagari mai bag aur ban ke yaro lila nyari haipanchi apne sar pe uthakar apne basere phirate hainlog to daman si lete hain jaise ho jee lete hain‘abid’ hum divane hain jo bal bikhere phirate hainPoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Abid Ali Abid

chand sitaron se kya puchun kab din mere phirate hainwo to bechare khud hain bhikari dere dere phirate hainjin galiyon mai hum ne sukh ke sej pe raten kati thinun galiyon mai vyakul hokar sanjh savere phirate hainrupsarup ke jot jagana is nagari mai jokhim haicharon khunt bagule ban kar ghor andhere phirate hainjin ke shambadan saye mai mera man sustaya thaab tak aankhon ke aage wo bal ghanere phirate hainkoi hamen bhi ye samajha do un par dil kyon rijh gayatikhi chitavan banki chab vale bahutere phirate hainis nagari mai bag aur ban ke yaro lila nyari haipanchi apne sar pe uthakar apne basere phirate hainlog to daman si lete hain jaise ho jee lete hain‘abid’ hum divane hain jo bal bikhere phirate hainPoet of the poem/ghazal or nazam : Abid Ali Abid