Sad Love Shayari and poetry is a genre of Urdu poetry that explores the pain and sorrow of unrequited love. The poems describe the heartache and suffering that one experiences when their love is not reciprocated. Sad Love Shayari and poetry explores the themes of longing, separation, and heartbreak. The language used in this genre of poetry is emotional and evocative, conveying the depth of the pain felt by the lover.
Jis ki tabeer hai pahle hi se reza
جس کی تعبیر ہے پہلے ہی سے ریزہ ریزہ
ایسے اک خواب کو آنکھوں سے لگا رکھا ہے
Jis ki tabeer hai pahle hi se reza reza
Aesy ek khuwab ko ankhon se laga rakha hai
The interpretation of which has been shattered already
A dream like that has been held in the eyes
जिस की ताबीर है पहले ही से रेज़ा रेज़ा
ऐसे एक ख्वाब को आँखों से लगा रखा है।
Tum To Hote Toh Baat Aur Thi
تم تو ہوتے تو بات اور تھی
اب کی بارش تو صرف پانی ہے
Tum To Hote Toh Baat Aur Thi
Ab Ki Barish Toh Sirf Pani Hai
If you were here, there would be a conversation
Now, this rain is only water
अगर तुम यहाँ होते, तो बात होती
अब यह बारिश सिर्फ़ पानी है
Agar ahle-dil shama-e-shabistan-e-wafa hun
اگر اہل دل شمعِ شبستانِ وفا ہوں
تو فروغِ ہمتِ ساقیٔ کوثر نہ پوچھ
Agar ahle-dil shama-e-shabistan-e-wafa hun
To furogh-e-himmat-e-saqi-e-kausar na pooch
If I am a candle of the garden of faithfulness,
Do not ask the light of the courage of the cup-bearer of Kausar.
अगर आहल-दिल शमा-ए शबस्तान-ए वफ़ा हूँ
तो फ़ुरोग़-ए हिम्मत-ए साक़ी-ए कौसर न पूछ
Iss Khak Ko Kisi Khak Ki Kya Khak Khabar
Iss Khak Ko Kisi Khak Ki Kya Khak Khabar Hai,
Yeh Toh Khud Khak Ho Raha Hai Kisi Khak Ki Khatir
Jab Kabhi Yeh Dil Laga , Dard Hai Humein
Jab Kabhi Yeh Dil Laga , Dard Hai Humein Mila
Dil Ki Har Lagi Ka Sun Lo , Dard Hee Hai Ek Sila
Kuch Bhi Dikhta Nahi Tumhare Siwa, Aur
Kuch Bhi Dikhta Nahi Tumhare Siwa,
Aur Tum Hee Nazar Nahi Aate
Wohi Mehsus Karte Hain Saza Dard e Dil
Wohi Mehsus Karte Hain Saza Dard e Dil Ki,
Jo Apne Se Zyada Kisi Se Mohabbat Karte Hain
Reza Reza Hona Banta Hai Mera, Utra Hai
Reza Reza Hona Banta Hai Mera,
Utra Hai Mere Dil Pe Tera Ishq Mukammal
Woh Phool Kehta Tha Mujh Ko, Khushbu
Wo Phool kehta tha mujh ko
Kushbu kehta tha khud ko
Murjha gya wo mujh ko
Hawaon me phala kr khud ko
Wo Jism kehta tha mujh ko
Ruh kehta tha khud ko.
Wo Juda kr gya khud ko
Mar gya wo mujh ko
Parwana kehta tha mujh ko
Shama kehta tha khud ko
Roshan kar k khud ko
Jala gya wo mujh ko
Duniya Bhi Mili Hai , Gham e Duniya Bhi
Duniya Bhi Mili Hai , Gham e Duniya Bhi Mila Hai
Woh Kyun Nahi Milta Jissey Maanga Tha Khuda Se
Pathar Tha, Magar Baraf Ke Gaalon Ki
Pathar Tha, Magar Baraf Ke Gaalon Ki Tarah Tha
Ek Shaks Andheron Mein Ujaalon Ki Tarah Tha
Khawabon Ki Tarah Tha, Na Khayalon Ki Tarah Tha
Woh Ilm e Riazi Ke Sawalon Ki Tarah Tha
Ulja Huya Aesa, Ke Kabhi Khul Nahi Paaya
Sulja Huya Aesa, Ke Misalon Ki Tarah Tha
Woh Mil Toh Gaya Lekin Apna Bhi Muqaddar
Shatranj Ki Ulji Huyi Chaalon Ki Tarah Tha
Wo Rooh Mein Khushbu Ki Tarah Ho Gaya Tahleel
Jo Dur Bohat Chand Ke Haalon Ki Tarah Tha
Phoot Parta Hai Dard Ka Chashma, Yaad
Phoot Parta Hai Dard Ka Chashma,
Yaad Jab Aeriyaan Ragarti Hai
Gulab Saare Madham Dekhayi Dete Hain
Gulab Saare Madham Dekhayi Dete Hain,
Nazar Jab Bhi Tere Chehre Ka Tawaaf Karti Hai
Yeh Alag Baat Ke Cheekhein Nahi Aati
Yeh Alag Baat Ke Cheekhein Nahi Aati Bahar,
Aadmi Ab Bhi Chune Jaate Hain Deewaron Mein
Mere Dil Mein Utar Sako Toh Shayad Yeh
Mere Dil Mein Utar Sako Toh Shayad Yeh Jaan Lo,
Kitni Khamosh Mohabbat Tum Se Karta Hai Koi