Raat ke uss peher!

Raat ke uss peher,

Jab sab so rahe hote hain,
Tab ro rahi hoti hun
Jo baat kisi se nahi keh pati,
Woh Khuda se kar rahi hoti hun

Kuch iss akele pan se,
Khauf kha rahi hoti hun
Kuch bagher lab hilaye,
Duaein maang rahi hoti hun

Guzare hue zindagi ko, jab uss ghari,
Zehen me duhra rahi hoti hun
To, khud ko, Ehsas-e-nidamat me,
Ghira hua mehsoos kar rahi hoti hun

Gunahon ke barhte hue bojh pr,
Pasheman ho rahi hoti hun
Kya mun dikhaungi uss din apne Rab ko?
Issi baat pe fikarmand ho rahi hoti hun

Phir aankhen band kar ke,
Jab yeh soch rahi hoti hun
Zindagi ka kya bharosa?
To, foran se, tauba karne uth khari hoti hun

“Woh baksh dene wala hai”
Bakshish maang rahi hoti hun
“Woh RAHEEM hai”
Uss ki Rehmat ki talab mehsoos kar rahi hoti hun

Raat ke uss peher,

Jab sab so rahe hote hain,
Tab ro rahi hoti hun!
Jo baat kisi se nahi keh pati,
Woh Khuda se kar rahi hoti hun!

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Posted on November 21, 2013, in Sprinkles of Randomness. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. Lovely!
    Jab raat ke us pehar..sab so rahy hoty haen. mae ro rahi hoti hun. Jo baat kisi se nahi keh pati, Woh Khuda se kar rahi hoti hun..

  2. ayeshaaaa….. you are so talented rather multitalented.. you just shock me..its really being an honour for me to having a friend like you, and what to say about lines.. these are simply enthusiastic.. (Y) best of luck for future.. ❀

  3. Zabardast indeed πŸ™‚

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