Parda Poetry (page 4)

Mahfil Mein Us Pe Raat Jo Tu Mehrban Na Tha

Imdad Imam Asar

Apne Dar Se Jo Uthate Hain Hamein

Imdad Imam Asar

Jo Maze Aaj Tere Gham Ke Azabon Mein Mile

Imam Azam

Tamasha Karne Walon Ko Khabar Di Ja Chuki Hai

Iftikhar Arif

Bikhar Jaenge Hum Kya Jab Tamasha Khatm Hoga

Iftikhar Arif

Shab-e-furqat Ki Tanhai Ka Lamha

Iffat abbas

Lab-o-rukhsar O Jabin Se Miliye

Ibn-e-Safi

Kya Kya Hain Gile Usko Bata Kyun Nahin Deta

Ibn-e-Raza

Kal Chaudhwin Ki Raat Thi Shab Bhar Raha Charcha Tera

Ibn e Insha

Uljhanen Itni Thin Manzar Aur Pas-manzar Ke Bich

Husain Taj Rizvi

Itni Si Is Jahan Ki Haqiqat Hai Aur Bas

Husain Sahar

Mar-mite Jab Se Hum Us Dushman-e-din Par Sahab

Husain Majrooh

Wo Dil Jo Tha Kisi Ke Gham Ka Mahram Ho Gaya Ruswa

Hurmatul Ikaram

Puchhega Jo Wo Rashk-e-qamar Haal Hamara

Hatim Ali Mehr

Kucha Mein Jo Us Shokh-hasin Ke Na Rahenge

Hatim Ali Mehr

Mudawa-e-dil-e-diwana Karte

Hasrat Mohani

Dard-e-dil Ki Unhen Khabar Na Hui

Hasrat Mohani

Yar Ibtida-e-ishq Se Be-zar Hi Raha

Hasrat Azimabadi

Zard Mausam Mein Bhi Ek Shakh Hari Rahti Hai

Hashim Raza Jalalpuri

Main Apni Ruh Mein Usko Basa Chuka Itna

Hasan Nayeem

Bayan-e-shauq Bana Harf-e-iztirab Bana

Hasan Nayeem

Kis Ke Chehre Se Uth Gaya Parda

Hasan Barelvi

Chashm-e-zahir Se Rukh-e-yar Ka Parda Dekha

Hasan Barelvi

Zindagi Ab Rahe Khata Kab Tak

Hari Mehta

Har Zarra Hai Jamal Ki Duniya Liye Hue

Hanson Rehani

Aaj Sauda-e-mohabbat Ki Ye Arzani Hai

Hanson Rehani

Jalwon Ka Jo Tere Koi Pyasa Nazar Aaya

Haneef akhgar

Ek Insan Hun Insan Ka Parastar Hun Main

Hamid Mukhtar Hamid

Fasl-e-gham Ki Jab Nau-khezi Ho Jati Hai

Haidar Qureshi

Na Sar Chhupane Ko Ghar Tha Na Aab-o-dana Tha

Haidar Ali Jafri