Sad Shayari – Udas Poetry

Wo Raste, Un Se Ulfat, Wo Dar Chor Dete Hain Keh Khurd Raas Un Ki Ye Chahat Nahi Mujh Ko

Baat Ye Bhi Sach Thi, Main Sabat Nahi Kar Saka Khud Ko Haqeeqat Ye Bhi Thi Ke Us Ne Aik Moqa Bhi Nahi Diay

Jaate Jaate Wo Kis Liye Palta Ab Sitaye Ga Ye Swwal Mujhe

Khuda Karay Wo Din Bhi Mayasar Ho Jis Din Main Keh Sakoon Baba! Aaj Tum Sar Fakhar Se Utha Kar Chalo

Main Bila-Waja Hi Rootha Tha Mosmon Se Halan-keh Jo Gulaab Lagaye Thay Wo Bay Mosmi Thay

Wo Pagal Si Larki Aur Aawara Raaston Ki Junbish Saaf Bata Rahi Thi Ke Udaasiyon Ka Dor Hai