Khush Poetry (page 2)

Waqia Koi To Ho Jata Sambhalne Ke Liye

Zubair Farooq

Bhare Hue Jam Par Surahi Ka Sar Jhuka To Bura Lagega

Zubair Ali Tabish

Qurbaton Ke Ye Silsile Bhi Hain

Ziya Shabnami

Bol Padte Hain Hum Jo Aage Se

Ziya Mazkoor

Khud Fareb

Zia Jalandhari

Bada Shahr

Zia Jalandhari

Dil Hi Dil Mein Sulag Ke Bujhe Hum Aur Sahe Gham Dur Hi Dur

Zia Jalandhari

Main Jab Bhi Tere Shahr-e-khush-asar Se Nikla

Zia Faruqi

Chhoti Si Baat Pe Khush Hona Mujhe Aata Tha

Zehra Nigaah

Samjhauta

Zehra Nigaah

Ek Ladki

Zehra Nigaah

Alif Aur Be Ke Nam

Zehra Nigaah

Naqsh Ki Tarah Ubharna Bhi Tumhi Se Sikha

Zehra Nigaah

Baithe Baithe Kaisa Dil Ghabra Jata Hai

Zehra Nigaah

Middle-class

Zehra Alvi

Kitne Hain Log Khud Ko Jo Kho Kar Udas Hain

Zeeshan Sahil

Kahin Barish Ho Chuki Hai

Zeeshan Sahil

Dahshat-gard Shaer

Zeeshan Sahil

Yaad Karne Ke Zamane Se Bahut Aage Hain

Zeeshan Sahil

Main Uski Anjuman Mein Akela Nahin Gaya

Zeeshan Sahil

Koi Qusur Nahin Meri Khush-gumani Ka

Zeeshan Sahil

Is Dasht-e-be-panah Ki Had Par Bhi Khush Nahin

Zeeshan Sahil

Raat Ki Khamoshi Ka Matha Thanka Tha

Zeeshan Ilahi

Ye Zindagi Hai Apni Kabhi Khush Kabhi Udas

Zebunnisaa Zaibii

Aisa Hai Kaun Jo Mujhe Haq Tak Rasai De

Zebunnisaa Zaibii

Pech De Zulf-e-ambarin Na Kahin

Zeba

Be-hisi Par Meri Wo Khush Tha Ki Patthar Hi To Hai

Zeb Ghauri

Marne Ka Sukh Jine Ki Aasani De

Zeb Ghauri

Be-hisi Par Meri Wo Khush Tha Ki Patthar Hi To Hai

Zeb Ghauri

Aur Gulon Ka Kaam Nahin Hota Koi

Zeb Ghauri