Sardi Shayari

Winter is a season rather special to lovers. It also helps us enjoy the rays of the sun as well as the blazing embers in the fireplace. In such a season, the lovers in separation crave for each other. Urdu poets have represented this season both in physical and metaphorical terms. You may like to read the verses here and enjoy the various states of winter and how it impacts us.

ye sard raat ye āvārgī ye niiñd bojh

ham apne shahr meñ hote to ghar chale jaate

ye sard raat ye aawargi ye nind ka bojh

hum apne shahr mein hote to ghar chale jate

Ummeed Fazli

ab udaas phirte ho sardiyoñ shāmoñ meñ

is tarah to hotā hai is tarah ke kāmoñ meñ

ab udas phirte ho sardiyon ki shamon mein

is tarah to hota hai is tarah ke kaamon mein

Shoaib Bin Aziz

sardī meñ din sard milā

har mausam bedard milā

sardi mein din sard mila

har mausam bedard mila

Mohammad Alvi

jab chalī ThanDī havā bachcha ThiThur kar rah gayā

maañ ne apne la.al taḳhtī jalā raat ko

jab chali ThanDi hawa bachcha ThiThur kar rah gaya

man ne apne lal ki taKHti jala di raat ko

Sibt Ali Saba

vo gale se lipaT ke sote haiñ

āj-kal garmiyāñ haiñ jāḌoñ meñ

wo gale se lipaT ke sote hain

aaj-kal garmiyan hain jaDon mein

Muztar Khairabadi

garmī lagī to ḳhud se alag ho ke so ga.e

sardī lagī to ḳhud ko dobāra pahan liyā

garmi lagi to KHud se alag ho ke so gae

sardi lagi to KHud ko dobara pahan liya

Bedil Haidri

mire sūraj aa! mire jism pe apnā saaya kar

baḌī tez havā hai sardī aaj ġhazab hai

mere suraj aa! mere jism pe apna saya kar

baDi tez hawa hai sardi aaj ghazab ki hai

Shahryar

vo sardiyoñ dhuup tarah ġhurūb ho gayā

lipaT rahī hai yaad jism se lihāf tarah

wo sardiyon ki dhup ki tarah ghurub ho gaya

lipaT rahi hai yaad jism se lihaf ki tarah

Musavvir Sabzwari

thoḌī sardī zarā nazla hai

shā.erī mizāj patlā hai

thoDi sardi zara sa nazla hai

shaeri ka mizaj patla hai

Mohammad Alvi

'alvī' ye mo.ajiza hai december dhuup

saare makān shahr ke dho.e hue se haiñ

'alwi' ye moajiza hai december ki dhup ka

sare makan shahr ke dhoe hue se hain

Mohammad Alvi

sūraj lihāf oḌh ke soyā tamām raat

sardī se ik parinda darīche meñ mar gayā

suraj lihaf oDh ke soya tamam raat

sardi se ek parinda dariche mein mar gaya

Athar Nasik

sardī aur garmī ke uzr nahīñ chalte

mausam dekh ke sāhab ishq nahīñ hotā

sardi aur garmi ke uzr nahin chalte

mausam dekh ke sahab ishq nahin hota

Moin Shadab

ik barf jamī rahe dīvār-o-bām par

ik aag mere kamre ke andar lagī rahe

ek barf si jami rahe diwar-o-baam par

ek aag mere kamre ke andar lagi rahe

Salim Saleem

vo aag bujhī to hameñ mausam ne jhiñjhoḌā

varna yahī lagtā thā ki sardī nahīñ aa.ī

wo aag bujhi to hamein mausam ne jhinjhoDa

warna yahi lagta tha ki sardi nahin aai

Khurram Afaq

december sardī hai us ke jaisī

zarā jo chhū le badan kāñptā hai

december ki sardi hai us ke hi jaisi

zara sa jo chhu le badan kanpta hai

Amit Sharma Meet

saḳht sardī meñ ThiThurtī hai bahut ruuh mirī

jism-e-yār aa ki bechārī ko sahārā mil jaa.e

saKHt sardi mein ThiThurti hai bahut ruh meri

jism-e-yar aa ki bechaari ko sahaara mil jae

Farhat Ehsas

katrāte haiñ bal khāte haiñ ghabrāte haiñ kyuuñ log

sardī hai to paanī meñ utar kyuuñ nahīñ jaate

katraate hain bal khate hain ghabraate hain kyun log

sardi hai to pani mein utar kyun nahin jate

Mahboob Khizan

raat bechain sardī meñ ThiThurtī hai bahut

din bhī har roz sulagtā hai tirī yādoñ se

raat bechain si sardi mein ThiThurti hai bahut

din bhi har roz sulagta hai teri yaadon se

Amit Sharma Meet

tez dhuup meñ aa.ī aisī lahar sardī

mom har ik putlā bach gayā pighalne se

tez dhup mein aai aisi lahar sardi ki

mom ka har ek putla bach gaya pighalne se

Qateel Shifai

ab sardī meñ kahāñ hai vo alaav siina

ab sardī meñ mujhe ḳhud ko jalānā hogā

ab ki sardi mein kahan hai wo alaw sina

ab ki sardi mein mujhe KHud ko jalana hoga

Naeem Sarmad

tum to sardī hasīñ dhuup chehra ho jise

dekhte rahte haiñ dīvār se jaate hue ham

tum to sardi ki hasin dhup ka chehra ho jise

dekhte rahte hain diwar se jate hue hum

Nomaan Shauque

itnī sardī hai ki maiñ bāñhoñ harārat māñgūñ

rut ye mauzūñ hai kahāñ ghar se nikalne ke liye

itni sardi hai ki main banhon ki hararat mangun

rut ye mauzun hai kahan ghar se nikalne ke liye

Zubair Farooq

aisī sardī meñ shart chādar hai

oḌhne ho bichhaune

aisi sardi mein shart chadar hai

oDhne ki ho ya bichhaune ki

Paras Mazari

sardī hai ki is jism se phir bhī nahīñ jaatī

sūraj hai ki muddat se mire sar par khaḌā hai

sardi hai ki is jism se phir bhi nahin jati

suraj hai ki muddat se mere sar par khaDa hai

Fakhr Zaman