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
Story of a Poet: #49. A fearless heart.
I request you to be strong and cozy And love me with a fearless heart For my heart has an inadequacy To restrict the feelings and depart I'm bound to the chains of adolescence And shadowed by the spark of your eyes For there is a luring incense Every time you comfort me with lies... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #47. The Inevitable Curse
So, let's rejoice once again. This poem is a gift from me to a very dear junior of mine. He wrote the starting of this poem and wrote it well enough. He is a pretty good writer even.
Yash_"The Inevitable"
#8. Dil pe pehra haii- Andaaz e Bayaan
"Iss dil pe aaj bhi uska hi pehra haii", is an Urdu Ghazal about how a heart feels that it is in control of some great power of another world. That'a.the description that follows.
Secrets of My Diary: #35. I dream of Love
I dreamt of love in secrets of my lost diary. Momentarily. He was disavowed of his capabilities. Memorably. But, the trauma instilled a fear beyond trajectories not only in his brain, but in his heart too. The scars were not visible to anyone but, HIM. And the only choice left for him was to live... Continue Reading →
Andaaz e Bayaan #2 Chaandni chaand se nahin hoti
Chaandni chaand se nahin hoti Raat taaro_n ki nahin hoti Uth raha haii ye mu'aamla fir se Haii dhuaan aagh kyun nahin hoti Jal raha haii ye dil mera kab se Haii khabar roshni nahin hoti Hun main zinda mere naseebo_n se Kyun muhazzab saba nahin hoti Hain charaagha_n muhaal dil ko mere Shama... Continue Reading →
3 Day 3 Quote: Day 3
IshmaImroz. Thank you once again. Don't know how long I'm gonna thank you and for what things. But, anyways, just accept it. Ahha. And here's to you- One day you're going to be better than me. But, unfortunately I won't be there to see it. Hah. In this post I'm sharing the sayings which are... Continue Reading →
Maqsad e Hayaat: #3. Tha Rab Saath Mere
Tha Rab saath mere_ Main fakat tanha Kaafilon ke paimaane ujde_ Tha safar tanha Tha yaqeen tujhpe_ Tu bhi musaafir tanha Teri chaahat bhi main_ Par main be'wajah tanha Kuchh dair sahi Par saath chalna Manzil ko Tha fateh hona Mujhe raahzano se gila nahi Jab apne hi saath nahi Thak ke poochh diya Rab... Continue Reading →
Secrets of My Diary: #30. ~Silence whispers~
Its been said a lot of times. Silence is a weapon. Some use it to destroy, disintegrate, defame, vilify, incarnate people and add any other qualifier to contemplate this fact. In simple words, there are a very few who use it to safeguard their modesty. The truth is not ought to be termed as a... Continue Reading →
Story of a Poet: #32. ~I’ll wait for you~
Request- Read slow. Perhaps you will love it more if you tend to sing it along side. I jotted it while I was singing. Yeah! I'll wait for you. I'll wait forever. You say, "Never". I say, "Then how?". Open your heart. If not your eyes. Just see how much. There's love that lies. I... Continue Reading →
Raah e Khuda: #5. ~Ishq…~
I wonder a lot. Not because I am so lame to do other things in life. But, that's what makes me jot down the most of my imaginations on paper. I fantasize this aspect into my Urdu Poetry to a much greater extent. To keep it real, I talk about love. And what is the... 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 →
Raah e Khuda: #2. ~Tu jagah-jagah ki…~
After the response I got with my first post under this section I have been upon cloud nine; and I'm still there. :p Well! The most difficult job is to be better than how you were yesterday. And this is what I love to do. But, seriously its really very tedious. I wanted to acknowledge... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 13
I was created. You were created. And Allah planned our destiny to be one Long before we were created. -Saiz
Secrets of My Diary: #29. ~Its not a love story~
My first advancement with words is not what uplifts my moments of deliberations, but that which touches your beauty, your style to an extent I just can't drain away from my mind. I often feel staid upon the feeling of love; but, surely not upon love on the whole. I had tried a lot to... Continue Reading →
Strangely Friends Friendly Strangers @Photext 12
My hands are lifeless though, my eyes are still bright. Sway not away from me, until I see the light. -Saiz
