Yeh na thee hamari Qismat K wisaal E yaar hota By Ghalib

Mirza Asad Ullah Khan Ghalib One of the best and prominent Muslim poets of the Indo-Pak Sub-Continent, Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib, was born in 1796 at Agra. His father Abdullah Beg Khan and uncle Nasrullah Beg Khan were in the army. He received classical Mughal education at Agra with Persian being one of the chief subjects. Ghalib once said that Mulla Abdus Samad Harmuzd was his tutor at Agra. Some writers opine that the tutor is just a myth. If so, then amazingly he seems to be a born genius as there is, indeed, vast knowledge of history, human psychology, ethics and philosophy which is reflected in works of Ghalib’s prose and poetry.

Yeh na thee hamari Qismat K wisaal E yaar hota
Agar aur jeete rahtay,  yehi intezaar hota

Tere waa’de par jiyee ham to yeh jaan chhooT jana
K khushi se mar na jaate!!!  agar intezaar hota

Koi mere dil se poochhe, tere teer E neem kash ko
Yeh khalish kahaaN se hoti, jo jigar k paar hota

Yeh kahaaN ki dosti hai K bane haiN dost naaseh
Koi chaaraa saaz hota koi Ghamghusaar hota

KahuN kis se maiN K kya hai shab E Gham buri bala hai

Mujhe kya bura tha marnaa agar aik baar hota

Hue mar K ham jo ruswa hue kyuN ka Gharq E dariya
Na kabhi janazaa uthta na kahiN mazaar hota

Yeh masaael E tasavvuf, yeh tera bayaan ‘Ghalib’
Tujhe ham wali samajhte Jo na baadaakhaar hota

                                                            (Ghalib)

Kuch Tu Hawa Bhi Sarad The, Kuch Tera Khyal Bhi by Perveen Shakir

Kuch To Hawa Bhi Sard Thi Kuch Tha Tera Khayal Bhi 

Dil Ko Khushi Ke Sath Sath Hota Raha Malal Bhi 

Baat Wo Aadhi Raat Ki Raat Wo Pore Chand Ki 

Chand Bhi Ain Chait Ka Uss Pe Tera Jamal Bhi 

Sab Se Nazar Bacha Ke Wo Mujh Ko Tha Aise Dekhta 

Ek Dafa To Ruk Gai Gardish-e-Mah-o-Saal Bhi 

Dil To Chamak Sake Ga Kya Phir Bhi Taraash Ke Dekh Lo 

Shishaa Garan-e-shahar Ke Hath Ka Ye Kamal Bhi 

Os Ko Na Pa Sake The Jab Dil Ka Ajib Haal Tha 

Ab Jo PalaT Ke Dekhiye Baat Thi Kuch Muhaal Bhi 

Meri Talab Tha Ek ShaKhs Wo Jo Nahin Mila To Phir 

Haath Dua Se YuN Gira Bhool Gaya Sawal Bhi 

Shaam Ki Nasamajh Hawa Puuch Rahi Hai Ek Pata 

Mauj-e-Hawa-e-Ku-e-Yaar Kuch To Mera Khayaal Bhi 

Os Ke Hi Bazoun Main Aur Us Ko Hi Sochte Rahe 

Jism Ki Khwahishon Pe The Ruh Ke Aur Jaal Bhi

Kuch Tu Hawa Bhi Sard The, Kuch Tera Khyal Bhi By Perveen Shakir

Perveen Shakir, one of the renowned poetess of Urdu. Her unique tone received a high reputation in a very short time period. Perveen Shakir wrote many master pieces but the lady was itself a master piece. Besides her poetry,she was civil servant in Pakistan Government. 

Kuch to hawa bhi sard thi kuch tha tera khyaal bhi.

Dil ko khushi k sath sath hota raha malaal bhi.

Baat wo aadhi raat ki,raat wo pure chaand ki.

Chaand bhi aen cheet ka Us par tera jamaal bhi.

Sab se nazr bacha k wo mujh ko kuch aese dekhta.

Ik dafa to ruk gayi gardish-e-mah o saal ki.

Dil to chamk saky ga kya phir bhi taraash ke dekh lain.

Sheesha garaan-e shehar k haath ka ye kamaal bhi.

Us ko na pa saky thay jab dil ka ajeeb haal tha.

Ab jo palat k dekhiye baat hi kuch muhaal bhi.

Meri talab tha aek shakhs wo jo nahin mila to phir.

Haath dua se yun gira bhool gaya sawaal bhi.

Us ki sukhn taraaziya'n mere liye bhi dhaal thee'n.

Us ki hansi men chhup gaya apne ghamon ka haal bhi,

Gaah qareeb shah-ragg,gaah ba'eed-e wehm o khwab.

Us ki rafaqaton men rat,hijr bhi tha wisaal bhi.

Us k hi bazwon men aor us ko hi sochty rahy.

Jism ki khwahishon pe thay rooh k aor jaal bhi.

Shaam ki na'samjh hawa puchh rahi ha ik pataa.

Mouj-e hawa-e ku-e yaar,kar kuch to mera khayal bhi.