ماته خطونه په پښتو کې لیکه
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ماته خطونه په پښتو کې لیکه
spraying your scent on the handwritten letter you're giving him >>
“He is the One Who created for you hearing, sight, and intellect. ˹Yet˺ you hardly give any thanks.”
{23:78}
the look of love in someones eyes for you makes you forget the ugliness of this world & the only thing that matters is that moment, everything else is just there
the look of love in someones eyes for you makes you forget the ugliness of this world & the only thing that matters is that moment, everything else is just there
"لا تعتقد انك صالح ، انت فقط مستور "
"Do not think that you are righteous, it's just that your faults have been concealed"
پھر کوئی آیا دل زار نہیں کوئی نہیں
راہرو ہوگا کہیں اور چلا جائے گا
ڈھل چکی رات بکھرنے لگا تاروں کا غبار
لڑکھڑانے لگے ایوانوں میں خوابیدہ چراغ
سو گئی راستہ تک تک کے ہر اک راہ گزار
اجنبی خاک نے دھندلا دیئے قدموں کے سراغ
گل کرو شمعیں بڑھا دو مے و مینا و ایاغ
اپنے بے خواب کواڑوں کو مقفل کر لو
اب یہاں کوئی نہیں کوئی نہیں آئے گا
فیض احمد فیض
Are they back, O sundered Heart? No, there’s no one there. Or maybe a drifter. He’ll move on, soon enough. The night is done, gusts of stardust scatter. In the vast halls, somnolent flames quiver, dreaming. Every street has nodded off, weary of waiting, this unfamiliar dust has expunged every footfall. Blow out the candles! Put away the goblets, ewers and wine, Lock up the doors, secure those dreamless portals. Now, no one will return. No one.
Faiz Ahmed Faiz
پھر کوئی آیا دل زار نہیں کوئی نہیں
راہرو ہوگا کہیں اور چلا جائے گا
ڈھل چکی رات بکھرنے لگا تاروں کا غبار
لڑکھڑانے لگے ایوانوں میں خوابیدہ چراغ
سو گئی راستہ تک تک کے ہر اک راہ گزار
اجنبی خاک نے دھندلا دیئے قدموں کے سراغ
گل کرو شمعیں بڑھا دو مے و مینا و ایاغ
اپنے بے خواب کواڑوں کو مقفل کر لو
اب یہاں کوئی نہیں کوئی نہیں آئے گا
فیض احمد فیض
Are they back, O sundered Heart? No, there’s no one there. Or maybe a drifter. He’ll move on, soon enough. The night is done, gusts of stardust scatter. In the vast halls, somnolent flames quiver, dreaming. Every street has nodded off, weary of waiting, this unfamiliar dust has expunged every footfall. Blow out the candles! Put away the goblets, ewers and wine, Lock up the doors, secure those dreamless portals. Now, no one will return. No one.
Faiz Ahmed Faiz
بلبل ته په شبنم کې چا رانجه ور کړي وو
له ګل سره ورو، ورو لکه بیمار غږېده
بلبل ته په شبنم کې چا رانجه ور کړي وو
له ګل سره ورو، ورو لکه بیمار غږېده
Ma pata da pukhto pa rewajunu ka dildara
- beloved! cover me in the customs of pakhto
Ma pata da pukhto pa rewajunu ka dildara
- beloved! cover me in the customs of pakhto
getting married before 25 is so scary because your brain isn't even fully developed yet for you to make such a big decision
Prioritise your connection with Allah, everything else is secondary.
agha ghaley shan muskay shwa wayl khan maa kawa khafgan, za ba da sahra war na krham da iran pa gulistan, Dalta za yaw ao yak-ta yam, alta zar zama pashan
- With a silent smile the flower replied, “Don't lose heart! This desert I wouldn't give up for the gardens of Iran, A solitary I am here while legions are there, Amidst this cursed soil I stand apart.
agar woh puch le humse ke kis baat ka gham hai toh phir kis baat ka gham hai agar woh puch le humse