Top 20 Sher by Kiss is one of the most

dikha ke jumbish-e-lab hi tamam kar hum ko na de jo bosa to munh se kahin jawab to de with just the sight of moving lips, kill me, let me die if you don't kiss me with your lips, do at least reply the poet expresses an intense longing for the beloved to break their silence. while a kiss is the ultimate desire, the lover is willing to accept a mere verbal refusal, because the very act of the beloved moving their lips is so captivating that it is enough to 'finish' (overwhelm or kill) the lover with its beauty.

dikha ke jumbish-e-lab hi tamam kar hum ko na de jo bosa to munh se kahin jawab to de with just the sight of moving lips, kill me, let me die if you don't kiss me with your lips, do at least reply the poet expresses an intense longing for the beloved to break their silence. while a kiss is the ultimate desire, the lover is willing to accept a mere verbal refusal, because the very act of the beloved moving their lips is so captivating that it is enough to 'finish' (overwhelm or kill) the lover with its beauty.

bosa dete nahin aur dil pe hai har lahza nigah ji mein kahte hain ki muft aae to mal achchha hai the poet playfully exposes the calculating nature of the beloved, treating love like a marketplace transaction. the beloved desires the lover's heart (devotion) but refuses to pay the 'price' of a single kiss, thinking that acquiring such a valuable possession without cost is a profitable bargain.

bosa dete nahin aur dil pe hai har lahza nigah ji mein kahte hain ki muft aae to mal achchha hai the poet playfully exposes the calculating nature of the beloved, treating love like a marketplace transaction. the beloved desires the lover's heart (devotion) but refuses to pay the 'price' of a single kiss, thinking that acquiring such a valuable possession without cost is a profitable bargain.

dhamka ke bose lunga rukh-e-rashk-e-mah ka chanda wasul hota hai sahab dabaw se

ek bose ke bhi nasib na hon honth itne bhi ab gharib na hon

bosa-e-rukhsar par takrar rahne dijiye lijiye ya dijiye inkar rahne dijiye

bosa-e-rukhsar par takrar rahne dijiye lijiye ya dijiye inkar rahne dijiye

ek bose ke talabgar hain hum aur mangen to gunahgar hain hum a kiss is all that i aspire for i would be guilty if i ask for more

ek bose ke talabgar hain hum aur mangen to gunahgar hain hum a kiss is all that i aspire for i would be guilty if i ask for more

mil gae the ek bar us ke jo mere lab se lab 'umr bhar honton pe apne main zaban phera kiya

bosa jo rukh ka dete nahin lab ka dijiye ye hai masal ki phul nahin pankhudi sahi the poet uses a clever and playful argument to negotiate with the beloved. by equating the face to a full flower and the lip to a mere petal, the lover suggests that a kiss on the lips is a modest compromise, citing the proverb that a part is acceptable if the whole is denied.

be-khudi mein le liya bosa khata kije muaf ye dil-e-betab ki sari khata thi main na tha

ek bosa hont par phaila tabassum ban gaya jo hararat thi meri us ke badan mein aa gai

bosa jo rukh ka dete nahin lab ka dijiye ye hai masal ki phul nahin pankhudi sahi the poet uses a clever and playful argument to negotiate with the beloved. by equating the face to a full flower and the lip to a mere petal, the lover suggests that a kiss on the lips is a modest compromise, citing the proverb that a part is acceptable if the whole is denied.

bose apne aariz-e-gulfam ke la mujhe de de tere kis kaam ke

ek bosa hont par phaila tabassum ban gaya jo hararat thi meri us ke badan mein aa gai

kya qayamat hai ki aariz un ke nile pad gae hum ne to bosa liya tha khwab mein taswir ka

bose apne aariz-e-gulfam ke la mujhe de de tere kis kaam ke

bosa jo talab main ne kiya hans ke wo bole ye husn ki daulat hai lutai nahin jati

kya qayamat hai ki aariz un ke nile pad gae hum ne to bosa liya tha khwab mein taswir ka

laja kar sharm kha kar muskura kar diya bosa magar munh ko bana kar

bosa jo talab main ne kiya hans ke wo bole ye husn ki daulat hai lutai nahin jati

badan ka sara lahu khinch ke aa gaya rukh par wo ek bosa hamein de ke surkh-ru hai bahut

laja kar sharm kha kar muskura kar diya bosa magar munh ko bana kar

be-ginti bose lenge rukh-e-dil-pasand ke aashiq tere padhe nahin ilm-e-hisab ko we shall kiss your beautiful face without counting your lover is unversed in the science of accounting

badan ka sara lahu khinch ke aa gaya rukh par wo ek bosa hamein de ke surkh-ru hai bahut

jis lab ke ghair bose len us lab se 'shefta' kambakht galiyan bhi nahin mere waste those lips that others get to kiss alas on them i see not even curses or abuse are now assigned for me

bosa liya jo us lab-e-shirin ka mar gae di jaan hum ne chashma-e-ab-e-hayat par

le lo bosa apna wapas kis liye takrar ki kya koi jagir hum ne chhin li sarkar ki