Zindagi mein bahot kam mili haii wo cheez Wo cheez jise shiddat se chaaha bepanaah Shikwa na koii gila rakhte hain aye chaman Tu ghulab apni jagah_Uski khushboo apni jagah Suna haii bin barsaat ke rutha sa tha_Dil ka ye aasmaan Toot kar chubhta raha_Mujhe woh khwaab be'wajah Meri muqaddas numaaya zindagi thi maanind e... Continue Reading →
Mizaaj e Ishq: #3. ~Nuks to unn mein hote hain…
Mere Rab ke haathon ka noor toh_ Uska chehra bataata haii
Mizaaj e Ishq: #2 ~Be’daar tha main…~
Kab main tanha tha_Mujhe hosh nahi
#1. laboN pe zikr mere ho
Kaash kabhi aesi bhii _ Koii Tasbeeh meri ho Labon pe zikr mere ho _ Aur Ungliyaan teri ho
#9. Yeh nazro.n se ada kiye -Andaaz e Bayaan
Yeh nazro.n se ada kiye jo hum ne tujhe salaam hain, Mere ishq ke an-kahe hue yeh zeb o payaam o hain, Tere naino.n mein basaa ye nasha haii is qadar, Pheeekay lagte maikhano.n ke saare jaam hain, Teri ek nazar kheench leti haii rooh ko jism se, In ankho.n ko smjha dijiye ye bahot... Continue Reading →
Andaaz e Bayaan #7. Woh shakhs kya sochta hoga
And here is the Urdu Version Woh shakhs kya sochta hoga_Main sochta hun kabhi-kabhi Woh kisse mujhe puchhta hoga_Main sochta hun kabhi-kabhi Mujhse khwabo.n mein milne ki chaahat_Usay jagaaye rakhti hoti Woh kaise raato.n ko sota hoga_Main sochta hun kabhi-kabhi Woh bhi shayad namaazo.n mein_Rota hoga raato.n ko Kaash iss dil ke bhi aansuu hote_Main... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet #46. What would she be thinking
From the time these eyes saw her
My words have never been complete
What if my silence was an answer IS
What I think sometimes
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 15
So, as you can see, the number 15 is here. It's really saddening for me to end this segment here in. But, I had to do it to safeguard its integrity. Honestly speaking, I'll come up with something similar, yet different. Indeed, I tried my hardest again to end it upon a high note. I... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #4. ~Mere Maula_Aye Maula…~
This one is really very close to my heart. I hope it turns out to be the best of the four. Simple crew of words to adorn my feelings in a simple Ghazal. Yeah, this is what's gradually called - a Ghazal. So, here again I come With a poem to undone My thoughts, my... Continue Reading →
