Tuesday, January 15, 2019

Best poetry

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Monday, January 14, 2019

Zakir khan Ishq ka Hasil aur Jama



6 Hair bands.
4 alag alag tarah ki baalon wali Clips.
Woh… uss din jo sandal tuti thi tumhari, Uska Ek strap.
Aur haan Woh kitaab jiske panne mod kar diye they tumne.

Sambhal rakha hai maine sab,
Jab aaogi toh le jaana.

Waise chote bade mila kar,
kuch 23 kapde bhi pade hai tumahre.
Unme se, kuch me tum bala ki haseen lagi.
jaise woh red wala top aur Black wali dress.
Woh baby pink crop top aur woh green jump suit.
Sab yahin pada hai.
toh mai bas yeh keh raha tha ki
kharid lena na waisa sa hi kuch kahi se.. kyunki,
Sach kahu toh Lautane ka Dil nahi karta mera.

Nahi Nahi Mazak kar raha hoon,
Sambhal rakha hai maine sab,
Jab aaogi toh le jaana.

Waise kuch hisab bhi dena tha tumko,
Jo tumhari meri Tasveer wala,
Coffee mug diya tha tumne.
Uska handle tut gaya hai mujhse.
Blue wali shirt bhi peechel 2 hafton,
Mil nahi rahi hai kahin par aur..
Perfume khatam ho gaya hai.
Ghadi khoyi nahi hai par band ho gayi thi.
Isliye utar rakhi hai, bas bata raha hoon tumhe.
Woh Green wali check shirt dhobi ne jala di.
Woodland wale joote Zeeshan le gaya.
tumhare diye Earphones aur Chashma,
ek din Airport par jaldbaazi me chhut gaye.
bahut dhunda, nahi mile.

Par
Woh sukha hua Gulaab ke phoolo ka guladasta.
tumhari lipstick ke nishaan wala paper cup.
Woh tissue paper jis par tumne number likh kar diya tha,
tumhari car parking ki parchiya.
Woh Tute hue Clutcher ke Dono hisse.
tumahre more pankh wale jhumke.

Aur mai….
yeh sab kuch jo bhool gayi thi tum,
ya shayad jaankar chhoda tha tumne.
Apni jaan se bhi jayada,

Sambhal rakha hai maine sab,
Jab aaogi toh le jaana.

-Zakir khan

Zakir khan usse acha nahi lagta






Jis guldaan ko tum ajj apna kehte ho, uska phool kabhi hamara tha,


Who jo ab tum uske mukthaar ho toh sun lo,
usse acha nahi lagta,
meri jaan ke haqdaar ho to sun lo,
usse acha nahi lagta!



Who jo ab tum uske mukthaar ho toh sun lo,
usse acha nahi lagta,
meri jaan ke haqdaar ho to sun lo,
usse acha nahi lagta,
Ki who jo zulf bikhere toh bikhiri na samjhna,
agar mathe pe aa jaaye toh befikri na samjhna,
darasal usee aise he pasand hai,
Uski Azaadi, Uski Khuli Zulfon meh band hai!



Jante Ho,
Jante Ho who agar hazar baar julfein na sware toh uska guzara nahi hota,
Waise dil bohot saaf hai uska inn harkaton mein koi ishara nahi hota.
Khuda Ke waste, Khuda ke waste use kabhi rok na dena,
Uski azaadi se usee kabhi tok na dena,
ab meh nahi tum uske dildaar ho toh sun lo,
Usse acha nahi lagta!!

-Zakir khan

Sunday, January 13, 2019

zakir khan Bohut hua Ruhaani Ishq ab ke to milna hai tumse


                                


                                Bohut hua Ruhaani Ishq ab ke to milna hai tumse,

Gazalein nahi likhni hai chhuna hai tumko…
           Wo hazar baar ke padhe hue Khat ek aur baar nahi padhne hai mujhe,
Mujhe apni Ungliya tumhari Hateli pe chahiye…
Chum lena hai Maatha tumhara, Seene se laga lena hai tumko, Baaho mein bhar lena hai..
Bohot hua Ruhaani Ishq ab ke to milna hai tumse…
Aur phone pe to bilkul baat nahi karni hai,
Par tumhare kaano par se baal hataana hai aur ek chhoti si baali pehna dena hai tumko…
Bicchiya, Payal, Bindi sab kuch apne haato se pehnana hai,
Ab Khushbu Mehsoos nahi karni hai tumhari…
Bass palko ko band hote hue aur khulte hue dekhna hai,
Kuch kaam batana hai tumko,
Fir tumhare utthkar jaane par kalaai se pakadkar baitha dena hai tumko,
Bohot hua Ruhaani Ishq ab ke to milna hai tumse…


-Zakir Khan

Mere kuch sawaal hai jo sirf Qayamatt ke roj puchhunga tumse


Mere kuch sawaal hai jo sirf Qayamatt ke roj puchhunga tumse,
Kyuki uske pehle tumhari aur meri baat ho sake iss laayak nahi ho tum…
Main janana chahta hu kya raqib ke saath bhi chalte hue,
Shaam ko yunhi bekhayali main uske saath bhi kya haat takkra jaat hai kya tumhara?
Kya apni chhoti ungli se uska bhi haat thaam liya karti ho tum,
Kya waise hai jaise mera thhama karti thi…?
Kya bataadi saari bhachpan ki kahaniya tumne usko jaise mujhko raat raat bhar baith kar sunaai thi tumne…?
Kya tumne bataya usko ke 30 ke aage ki hindi ki ginti aati nahi tumko…?
Wo jo saari tasverein tumhare papa ke saath , tumhari behen ke saath tumhari thi, jinme tum mujhe badi pyaari lagg rahi ho,
Kya use bhi dikhaadi tumne…?
Ke kuch sawaal hai jo sirf Qayamatt ke roj puchunga tumse,
Kyuki usske pehle tumhari aur meri baat ho sake iss laayak nahi ho tum…
Ke main puchhna chahta hu kya jab wo bhi ghar chhodne aata hai tumko,
To kya seedhiyo pe aankhein neech kar meri hi tarah uske saamne bhi maatha aage kar deti ho tum,
Waise hi jaisa mere saamne kiya karti thi…?
Kya sard raaton mein band kamro mein wo bhi meri hi tarah,
Tumhari nangi peeth par apni ungliyo se harf dar harf khudka ka naam gondta hai,
Aur tum bhi Akshar-be-akshar pehchaanane ki koshish karti ho kya jaise mere saath kiya karti thi…?

Ke kuch sawaal hai jo sirf Qayamatt ke roj puchunga tumse,
Kyuki usske pehle tumhari aur meri baat ho sake iss laayak nahi ho tum…

-Zakir khan

Zakir khan Mai waqt aur tum qayamat.






Mai waqt aur tum qayamat.

Dekhna,

Jab hum milege toh iss kainaat me sab kuch ruk jayega.
Mere ishq me umeed hai.
tum bhi apne intazaar me sabr rakhna.
Kyunki,
Kahani toh hamari hai.
baki sab duniya daari hai.


-Zakir khan


Friday, January 4, 2019

Zakir Khan best poetry


Zakir khan


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Mera Sab bura bhi kehna,
Par aacha bhi sab batana.


Mera sab bura bhi kahna par accha bhi sab batana,

Mai jab jau is duniya se to meri dastaan sunana.

Ye bhi batana ki kaise samundar jeetne se phle mai hazaaro baar choti choti nadiyo se hara tha.

Wo ghar wo zameen dikhana,koi magroor jo khe to shuruwat meri jarur batana.

Batana safar ki dushwariya meri,

 taki koi jo meri jaisi zameen se aaye,

Uske liye nadi ki jhaar humesha choti hi rahe

 aur samunder jitne khwab unki aankho se kabhi jaye nhi.

Par unse meri galtiya bhi mat chupana, 

koi puche to bta dena ki kis darje ka nakara tha mai.

Kah dena jhootha tha main,batana kaise jaroorat pe kaam na aa saka ,

vaade to kiye par nibha na saka;

Intekaam saare pure kiye par kuch ishq adhure rahne diye.

Bta dena sabko ki main matlabi bada tha, 

har bade makaam pe tanha hi khada tha.

Mera sab bura bhi kahna, accha bhi sab btana;

Main jab jau is duniya se to meri dastaan sunana.


-Zakir khan   





Best poetry

teri shartoh pe hi karna hai agar tujh ko qubul ye suhulat to mujhe saara jahan deta hai