Iqbal Poetry-Beautiful Poetry

Iqbal Poetry-Thoughtful Poetry

Allama Iqbal, the most important and extraordinary poet of all times. His poetry wakened the Muslims of subcontinent and make them powerful to make Pakistan possible. Non-Muslims use his poetry to get famous, get higher, and the nation of pride. Allama Iqbal’s poetry has always fascinated us and showed us the right path.

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Iqbal Poetry

Iqbal poetry

ALLAMA IQBAL POETRY

Aik Jalwa Tha Kaleem e Tuuur e Seena K Liye

Tu Tajalli Hai Sarapa Chashm e Bina K Liye 

 

Tu Shanasey Kharash e Uqda e Mushkil Nahee

Aey Gul e Rangee’n tery Pehlu Main Shayd Dil Nahee

Zaib e Mehfil Hai, Shareek e Shorsh e Mehfil Nahee

Yeh Fraghat Bazm e Hasti Main Mujhe Hasil Nahee

Is Chaman Main main Sarapa Soz o Saz e Arzoo

Or Teri Zindagani By Gudaz e Arzoo

 

Takty Rehna Haey! Wo Pehruu Talak Sooey Qamar

Wo Phaty Badal Main By Awaaz e Paa Uss Ka Safar

Poochna Reh Reh K Uss K Koh o Sehra Ki Khatabr

Or Wo Hairat Darogh e Maslihat Amaiz Par

Aankh Waqf e Deed  The, Lab Mail e Guftaar Tha

Dil Naa Tha Mera, Sarapa Zoq e Istafsar Tha

 

Aey Jahan Abaad! Aey Gehwara e Ilm o Hunar 

Hain Sarapa Nallaa e Khamosh tery Bam o Dar

Zary Zary Main hain tery Khwabida Hain Shams o Qamar

Yun To Poshida Hain teri Khak Main Lakhoon Guhar

dafan Tujh Main Koi Fakhr e Rozgaar Aica Bhe Hai?

Tujh Main Panhaa’n Koi Moti Aabdaar Aica Bhe Hai?

 

Nahee Hai Cheez Nikami Koi Zamany Main

Koi Bura Nahee Qudrat K Karkhany Main

 

Uss K Dam Sey Hai Apni Azaadi

Qaid Ham Ko Bhali Hai K Azaadi

 

Lab Py Aaati Hai Dua Ban K Tammana Meri

Zindagi Shamma Ki Soorat Ho Khudaya Meri

 

Hain Log Wohee Jahan Main Achy

Aaaty Hain Jo Kaam Doosroo’n K

 

Kia Badnaseeb Hun Main Ghar Ko Taras Raha Hun

Sathi To Hain Watan Main, Main Qaid Main Para Hun

Aaai Bahar, Kaliyaaa’n Phoolon Ki Hans Rahi hain

Main Is Andhary Ghjar Main Qismat Ko Ro Raha Hun

 

Jab Sey Chaman Choota Hai yeh Hai Ho Gay Hai

Dil Gham Ko Kha Raha Hai, Gham Dil Ko Kha Raha Hai

 

Tum Bata Do Raz Jo Is Gunmbad e Gardaan Main Hai

Moat Ik Chubta Huwa Knta Dil e Insaan Main Hai…….

 

Parwana Tujh Sey Krta Aey Shama! Payar Q?

Yeh Jaan e Be Qarara Hai Tujh Py Nisar Q?

Seemab War Rakhti Hai Teri Ada Isy

Adaab e Ishq Tu Ney Sikhaey Hain Kia Isy?

Parwana, Or Zoq e Tamanaaey Roshni

Keera Zara Saa Or Tamanaaey Roshni

 

Duniya Ki Mehfiloon Sey Ukta Gya Hun Ya Rab!

Kia Lutf Anjuman Ka Jab Dil He Bujh Gya Ho….

 

Har Dard Mand Dil Ko Rona Mera Rula Dy

Be Hosh Jo Pary Hain, Shayd Unhain Jaga Dy

 

Mery Weerany Sey Kosoon Door Hai Tera Watan

Hai Magar Dryaa e Dil Teri Kashash Sey Mojzan

 

Tu Talab Khuu Hai To Mera Bhi Yehee Dastoor Hai

Chandni Noor Tera, Ishq Mera Noor Mera……………..

 

Naa Aty, Hamen Is Main Takraar Kia Thi

Magar Wada Krty Huwey Aaaar Kia thi 

Tumhary Payami ne Sb Raaz Khola

Khata Is Main Bandy Ki Sarkar Kia Thi

 

Laaoon Wo Tinky Kaheen Sey Ashyaaany k Liye

Bijliyaaan Be Taab Hoon, Jin Ko Jalaany K Liye

Is Chaman Main Murgh e Dil Gaey Naa Azaadi Kaa Geet

Aaah! yeh Gulshan nahee Aicy Taraany K Liye……

 

Zahir Ki Aankh Sey Naa Tamasha kary Koi

Ho Daikhna To Deeda e Dil Waaa Kary Koi

Mansoor Ko Huwa lab e Goya Payam e Moat

Abh Kia Kisi K Ishq ka Dawa Kary Koi

Main Intahaey Ishq Hun, tu Intaahaey Husn 

Daikhy Mujhe K Tujh Ko Tamasha Kary Koi

chupti Nahee Hai Yeh Nigha e Shoq Ham Nasheen

Phr Or Kis Tarah Unhain Daikha Kry Koi

 

Jinhain Main Dhoondhta Tha Asmaano’n MAin Zameeno’n Main

Wo Nikly Mery Zulmat Khana e Dil K Makeenoo’n Main…………..

 

Tery Ishq Ki Inteha Chahta Hun

Meri Sadgi Daikh Main Kia Chahtu Hun

Bhari Bazam Main Raaz Ki baat Keh Di

Bara bey Adab Hun, Saza Chahta Hun

 

Skahtiyaan Krta Hun Dil Par, Ghair Sey Ghafil Hun Main

Haey Kia Achi Kahi Zalim Hun Main, Jahil Hun Main

 

Dhoondhta Phirta Hun Aey Iqbal Apny Aap Ko

Aap Hi Goya Musafir, Aap Hi Manzil Hun Main

 

Majnoo’n Ney Shehar Chora To Sehra Bhi Chor Dy

Nazaary Ki Hawis Ho to Lailaa Bhe Chor Dy………

Shabnam Ki Tarah Phooloo’n Pay Ro, Or Chaman Sey Chal

Is Bagh Mian Qayam Ka Soda Bhe Chor Dy

 

Khuda Sey Husn Ney Ik Roz Yeh Sawal Kia

Jahan Main Q Naa Mujhe Tu Ney Lazawal Kia

 

Justujoo Jis Gul Ki Tarpaati Thi Aey Bulbul Mujhe

Khoobi e Qismat Sey Akhir Mil Gya Wo Gul Mujhe

 

Khud Tarapta Tha, Chamn Waloon Ko Tarpata Tha Main

Tujh Ko Jab Rangee’n Nawa Pata Tha, Sharmata Tha Main

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