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@illusionssss
Welcome back. Parh ker woh shair yard aa Gaya
Ya Allah mujhay itna tou motaber ker day Main jis makan main rehta hoon usko ghar ker day
tumhare hijr ki shab-haa-e-kaar me jana’n koi charagh jala lu’n agar ijazat ho
Azaab-e-hijr barhaa loon ager ijazat ho Ek aur zakham kha loon ager ijazat ho
Bichar ke tujh se to lamhe bhi maah-o saal huye- ye umr kehne ko thi kitni mukhtasar jaanaan’…
Ab kay tajdeed e wafa ka naheen imkaan janaa Yaad Kia dilain tujh ko tera paymaan janaa
umr bhar ka tu ne payman-e-vafa bandha to kya umr ko bhi to nahin hai paedaari haye haye
Umr-e-daraaz mang kay laye that chaar din Do arzo main kut Gaye, do intezaar main.
will you marry me
With that lack of punctuation, no.
Love this shadi ki shart!! Lol
Bichar ke tujh se to lamhe bhi maah-o saal huye- ye umr kehne ko thi kitni mukhtasar jaanaan’…
Ab kay tajdeed e wafa ka naheen imkaan janaa Yaad Kia dilain tujh ko tera paymaan janaa
غزل سن کر پریشاں ہو گئے کیا؟ کسی کے خیال میں تم کھو گئے کیا؟ یہ بیگانہ روی پہلے تو نہ تھی، ۔۔۔ کہو؟ تم بھی کسی کے ہو گئے کیا ؟
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Ghazal sun kr pareshaa’n ho gaye kia?
Kisi ke khayal main tum kho gaye kia ?
Ye begana rawi pehle to na thi …
kaho ? tum bhi kisi ke ho gaye kia ? @
( bro @illusionssss ke naam :D )
دو عالم سے کرتی ہے بیگانہ دل کو عجب چیز ہے لذتِ آشنائ
the moment when you read a poetry post and you absolutely love it and then on rebloging you realize it was posted by you
You are a lesser bhulakar than me. I walked by a car in the parking lot and I’m like wow what a car only to realize it was mine.
Waiting for death She laid there Her wrinkled face Telling stories a thousand Disgruntled, discouraged, disheartened Was she with her family Or life in general Waiting for death At eight seven Left in bones Turning her face From the loved ones Wishing not to be seen Waiting for death She held my hand Firmly With meaningful eyes She looked at me Wanting to speak Wishing to die? Or desiring to live ? I held her hand Until she let it go
Ehsaas e Tashakur
She is in her 50s, bed bound, dying of advanced gastric cancer. Her husband , who is the care giver, suffers from advanced rheumatoid arthritis. He is also care giver of his younger brother who is crippled because of traumatic brain injury. Their daughter suffers from myasthenia gravis.
Tears trickled as I began to think how my Allah has saved me from such painful situation. And how many times do I do His shukr? Despite my sins He has not afflicted me with incurable diseases. This situation could be me but He gave me all these blessings that I enjoy day and night, yet don’t do shukr.
اٹھ رہی ہے کہیں قربت سے تیری سانس کی آنچ
How far can I write my woes, better go to him and show The wounded fingers dripping blood, the pen bleeding on the page -Ghalib
نہ کیا کر اپنے دردِ دل کو شاعری میں بیاں لوگ اور ٹوٹ جاتے ہیں ہر لفظ کو اپنی داستاں سمجھ کر
بادباں کھلنے سے پہلے کا اشارہ دیکھنا میں سمندر دیکھتی ہوں تم کنارہ دیکھنا
جانے دو یوں نہ روکا کرو تم نے اس موڑ پر ساتھ چھوڑا میرا جب یقین تھا کہ منظر بدل جائیں گے تم چلے جاؤ دامن چھڑا کر دیکھنا ہم بھی جاں سے گذر جائیں گے ہم نہ دیکھیں گے مڑ کہ تیری راہ گذر پھر بھلے راہ رکتے رہو جانے دو ۔۔۔یوں نہ روکا کرو
اس سنگ دل کے ہجر میں چشموں کو اپنے آہ مانندِ آبشارکیا ہم نے کیا کیا
Us Ke Ehsas Ke Saab Rang Uter Janey Do
Us Kay Ehsas Kay Saab Rang Uter Janey Do Meri Umeed Meray khwaab Bikher Janey Do Apne angan Main Chiraghon Ko Na Jalaoo Abhi Meray angan Main Siyah Raat Uter Janey Do Bari Mushkil Se Mila Hia Mujhey Meray Ghar Ka Pata Rasto Aab Na Uljhaoo Mujhey Ghar Janey Do Jin Ke Aney Ka Bohut Shore Phaila Tha Her Soo Unhi Lamhoo Ko Chup Chap Guzer Janey Do Meri Berbaadi Ka Ilzaam Na Aey Us Per Mere Halat Ko Kuch Or Biger Janey Do
Hum Ba-Sad Naaz Dil Mein Basaye Bhi Gaye
Hum Ba-Sad Naaz Dil Mein Basaye Bhi Gaye Phir Ganwaye Bhi Gaye Aor Bhulaye Bhi Gaye
Hum Tera Naaz Thay Phir Teri Khushi Ki Khatir Kar K Bechara Teray Samnay Laaye Bhi Gaye
Hum Say Rootha Bhi Gaya Hum Ko Manaya Bhi Gaya Phir Sabhi Naqsh Talluq K Mitaye Bhi Gaye
Jama-O-Tafreeq Thay Hum Maqtab-E-Jism-O-Jaan Ki K Barhaye Bhi Gaye Aor Ghataye Bhi Gaye
Joun Dil Sheher-E-Haqeeqat Ko Ujara Bhi Gaya Aor Phir Sheher To “Hum” K Basaye Bhi Gaye