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Dear all

I would love to join you.

Mazelain b us ke theen
Raasta b us ka tha
aik main akaila tha
kafla b us ka tha
Sath sath chalny ke khaishain b us ke theen
ar rasta badalny ka faisla b us ka tha
Aaj kyon akaila hon dil sawal krta hy
log to usi k thy, Kya KHUDA b us ka tha.

Regards

I am Waqas, Doing CA, looking to attemp Module E in this December

<font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="navy"><b>Abhi soraj nahi doba zara si sham hony do
Main khud hi lot jao ga mujhy Nakaam hony do

Mujhy badnaam kerny ky bahane dhondty ho Q?
Main khud ho jaon ga badnaam pehly naam hony do

Abhi mujh ko nahi karna hai atraf-e-shikast
Main sub tasleem kerloon ga yah charcha aam hony do

Meri hasti nahi anmol phir bhi bik nahi sakta
Wafaain baich lena per zara nelam hony do

Naye aghaz main hi hosla kion tor baythay hoo
Jeet jao gey tum sub,zara anjaam hony do !!!!</b></font id="navy"></font id="Comic Sans MS">
NIKAL K SEHRA SE JIS NE ROOMA KI SALTANAT KO ULLAT DIA THA
SUNA HA MAIN NE YEH QUDSION SE WO SHER PHIR HOSHEYAR HOGA
<blockquote id="quote"><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, san" id="quote">quote<hr height="1" noshade id="quote"><i>Originally posted by Ammu</i>
<br /><font face="Comic Sans MS"><font color="navy"><b>Abhi soraj nahi doba zara si sham hony do
Main khud hi lot jao ga mujhy Nakaam hony do

Mujhy badnaam kerny ky bahane dhondty ho Q?
Main khud ho jaon ga badnaam pehly naam hony do

Abhi mujh ko nahi karna hai atraf-e-shikast
Main sub tasleem kerloon ga yah charcha aam hony do

Meri hasti nahi anmol phir bhi bik nahi sakta
Wafaain baich lena per zara nelam hony do

Naye aghaz main hi hosla kion tor baythay hoo
Jeet jao gey tum sub,zara anjaam hony do !!!!</b></font id="navy"></font id="Comic Sans MS">
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What happened Awais bro??? I was hoping that next poem or stanza will be with the last alphabet of my poem .. any way there is "A" at the end of your poem so I am posting with the "A" ...

<font color="navy"><b><font face="Comic Sans MS">Agarchay waqt marham hai

Magar kuch waqt lagta hai

Kisi ko bhool janay main

Dobara dil basanay main

Abhi kuch waqt lagna hai

Abhi wo waqt baqi hai

Main kaisay nai ulfat main

Apni zaat ko ghum kar doon

Kay mairay jism-o-wujdaan main

Abhi wo fard baqi hai

Abhi us shakhs ki mujh par

Nigah-e-sard baqi hai

Abhi to ishq kay rastoon ki

Mujh par gard baqi hai

Abhi to dard baqi hai!!</font id="Comic Sans MS"></b></font id="navy">
MIRZA GHALIB

MANA KE TAGHAFIL NA KAROGE LAIKEN
RAKH HO JAINGE HUM TUM KO KHABR HONETAK
Dr_trq19

It is "Khaak" not "Raakh".

Regards,
Very nice poetry dear Ammu. Keep it up
<blockquote id="quote"><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, san" id="quote">quote<hr height="1" noshade id="quote"><i>Originally posted by Ali Akbar</i>
<br />Ek shakhs ko kho daine ka darr q nahi jata
ye booj mere dil mere dil se uttar q nahi jata
manzil pa pohonch k bhi usse khona parega
ye pata hai phir b shoq-e-safar q nahi jata...........!


ICAPians, the unparalleled..
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good........that's great
Thnx wsafca ) ...

Ajeeb poetry posters hein yar perhay likhy honay k bawjood koi cheez perh k bhi follow nahi kertay .. kindly dnt take it hard but aisay he logo k liye kisi ne "perhay likhy jahil" k alfaaz use kiye hein .. aur kia khoob kiye hein .. jaisay he poetry ka forum open kertay hein to Ms. Humaira ka chamchmata hua msg nazar ata hai

<font color="red"><b>"AOA,
Hi.. h r all of u...i am setting a new Topic...and i want ur contribution ...i hope u all will particiate in this topic...ok i will wait for ur reply n start from the last word ok!!! " .. </b></font id="red">

is ki asaan urdu(salees) kiye deta hon ..

<font color="blue"><b>Hi .. (h r all of u) aap sab kaisay hein .. (i am setting a new topic) mein aik naya mozoo shroo ker rahi hoon .. (and i want ur contribution) aur mujhy aap sab ki bharpoor shirkat chahye .. (I hope u all will participate in this topic) Mujhy umeed hai k aap sab log is mozoo mein bharpoor hisa lein gay .. (i will wait for your reply) mein aap k jwabe-e-shirkat ka intezar keron gi .. (and start from the last word) aur Akhri Lafz / Haraf se shroo kerein .. (OK) Tanbeeh !!!</b></font id="blue">

is se ziada urdu meno nahi aandi @

ab koi mujhy ye bta de k meri dono poems k response mein kisi ne akhri lafz ya harf se shroo kia ???

I hope Kamran bhai you or any of the admin wont take it hard as it is not to degrade someone neither i am taunting specifically some one but that's also annoying k aik cheez btai gai hai then too koi follow nahi ker raha ..

now aap se ye request hai k General discussion mein Poetry ki alehda aik category bna dein us mein aik to ye sara forum transfer ker dein aur aik aur sub-category add ker din "Random Poetry" k name se so that ye manchalay jinhein sirf poetry post kerni hai us sub-category mein post kertay rahen and hum is forum ko as a game enjoy kertay rahen..

If someone has felt bad i am sorry for that.. oho .. Kisi ko bura laga to mazrat khwa hoon ji D ..
any way this is the reply to Shahid Amin's post as its ending up with "A"

<font color="navy"><font face="Comic Sans MS"><b>Ashna hotay hoey bhi ashna koi nahi ..
Jantay sab hein magar pehchanta koi nahi ..
Mukhtasir lafzo mein hai ab ye mizaj-e dosti ..
Rabta bhi shak hai, sab se wasta koi nahi !!! </b></font id="Comic Sans MS"></font id="navy">
<b><font color="red">Riches I hold in light esteem
And Love I laugh to scorn
And lust of Fame was but a dream
That vanished with the morn–
And if I pray, the only prayer
That moves my lips for me
Is–"Leave the heart that now I bear
And give me liberty."

Yes, as my swift days near their goal
'Tis all that I implore
Through life and death, a chainless soul
With courage to endure!</font id="red"></b>


<b><font color="blue">By Emily Bronte</font id="blue"></b>
<font color="red"><b>The Monument
Our elm began to die that spring, slowly.
Wanting stability in threat of change
we ourselves searched all summer
for a superlative glue,
found it in our store of hardest ware,
bought it dearly.
That fall our elm did die, slowly.
But we on variangled ladders
refastened the fallen leaves with
peerlessly permanent glue,
then stood back and looked.
Still it stands
crisp, dead;
cutting the winter wind.</b></font id="red">

<font color="green"><b>By Allin Heris</b></font id="green">
Jissay Sun K Mera Gham Mitt Sakay
Wo Geet Gaa Main Udas Hoon !!!!!!

Mere Hum Nasheen Koyee Dil Nasheen
Sy Ghazal Suna Main U !!!!!!

Tere Bin Bhy ye Din Guzar Gay !!
Tere Naqoosh Dill Main Uttar Gay

Kabhi Roo Baroo mere Khawab Main
Kisy Roaz aa Main Udas Hun !!!!

Mere Pyar ka ye Sil Dia !!!!!
Mujhe Char Din Main Bhula Dia

Kabhi Aa ker Mere Mazar Pe !!
Koyee Dia Jala Main Udas Hoon
I wander thro' each charter'd street.
Near where the charter'd Thames does flow
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.

In every cry of every Man,
In every Infants cry of fear,
In every voice in every ban,
The mind-forg'd manacles I hear

How the Chimney-sweepers cry
Every blackning Church appalls,
And the hapless Soldiers sigh
Runs in blood down Palace walls

But most thro' midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlots curse
Blasts the new-born Infants tear
And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse