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- khawaja_i - 10-06-2005 abb tu iss sheher ka sanatay sa dar lagta hay apnay ander hi koi sheher basaya jaya, - ibrishah - 10-06-2005 <b>Khawaja_i Sahab dedicated to you</b>. Main Hansna Bhool Jati Hoon Ek Tum Hi Say Hay Mansoob Khushi Ek Tumharay Rooth Janay Say Kissi Ko Kuch Nahi Hota Phool Bhi Mehaktay Hain Rang Bhi Damaktay Hain Suraj Bhi Nikalta Hay Taray Bhi Chamaktay Hain Lakin Itna Zaroor Hota Hay Ek Tumharay Rooth Janay Say Main Hansna Bhool Jati Hoon Prays makes the Future Ibri http//www.ibrishah.4t.com It is not an achievement to make thousand friends aday but the achievement is to make one friend for thousand years. - khawaja_i - 10-06-2005 a dil un ankhooin pa na jaa jin main wafoor-e-ranj sa kuch dair koo teray liay ansoo agar lehra gay yeh kuch lamhooin ki chamak joo tuj koo pagal kar gaii un jugnaooin ka noor sa chamki ha kab woo zindagi jis ka maqadar main rahii subhay talag sa taragi kis sooch main gumm sum ha tu a ba khabar nadan na ban teri fasurda rohh ko chahat ka kantooin ki talab orr teray daman main faqat hamdardioon ka phool hain - khawaja_i - 10-06-2005 ibri saham ..dedicated to ua ap jin ke qariib hote hain vo bade Khush-nasiib hote hai.n jab tabiyat kisii pe aatii hai maut ke din qariib hote hai.n mujh se milanaa phir aapakaa milanaa aap kis ko nasiib hote hai.n zulm sah kar jo uff nahii.n karate un ke dil bhii ajiib hote hai.n - iahmad - 10-06-2005 A Man's Trail This is the story of an average human From his story there is so much to learn "I work through life working day and night Let me tell you of my miserable plight Before that, let me thank Allah Most Merciful too That's why I'm sharing my story with you From young I was told I had to be the best I must learn to score for my exams and tests I studied hard to be the top in class So that my friends will respect me with all the fuss In my youth days, I was actually insecure So much temptations and many are impure I prayed sparingly but it didn't help me Why couldn't I feel that Allah was watching me? I wanted to be the cream of the cake I didn't allow myself to make a single mistake I wanted more friends and also be praised When I didn't get complimented, I felt so dazed I began to doubt myself again and again Was I not good enough or was I insane? I was feeling inadequate for my lack of looks Was I too fat, short, or did my smile give the spooks? I learnt to dress up in trendy clothes bought from stores I wanted people to look at me and say 'wow' in awe I wanted to be adored, praised and be popular Success to me is to be top scholar I wanted to shower myself in fame I also hoped to earn a big name I studied hard and topped my school high I believe that to make friends, success is a tool Whenever I was with friends and my date was just beside I felt the pressure to display my witty side I'm afraid my friends would leave me if I'm not nice enough So I bought them gifts and other good stuff Branded clothes, car, intelligence and friends indeed You may think I have all that I need But I'm still unhappy inside and I don't even know why Was I not good enough, too ugly or too shy? At work, I pleased my boss to show him I was the best I treated my colleagues lunch and sacrificed all my rest I was afraid that my boss disliked me if I lazed about In front of him, I did my best and tried to stand out Then I climbed the corporate ladder and be my own boss Finally, I was successful but I was still in a loss I was cheerful outside but scared inside I was not even sure what I'm doing is right I looked around to see all my best friends I wonder if they still like me if my wealth ends? I cannot bear to face rejection or even fail If I become poor and old, will my friendships be stale? I work hard, but who am I trying to impress? The fear of losing my reputation is causing me stress I want friends to respect me forever and ever I could imagine my friendship to sever But alas! My business failed me terribly I was down with illness and suffered painfully All the people whom I thought were faithful friends Left me because my status has no stands I'm left alone and wonder whether it is true? To make good friends, wealth matters too? I looked at the side of my bed and saw the Qur'an Guilt enveloped me because the Qur'an I have read none Since I was alone and feeling so bored I explored the Qur'an to know about Allah the Lord True Muslims friends start to befriend me It doesn't matter whoever I'll be They accept me and love me despite my flaws I don't have to make them like me by using force I don't have to impress Allah with my witty charm I already know Allah loves us and protects us from harm With Allah's help, we can attain peace in self So let's put doubt back in Satan's shelf If there are problems with work and with men Please remember that it's part of Allah's plan Ask from Allah because He listens to us always Allah will help us with His Kindness and Grace I met a man who is unfortunately blind He then advised me with words so kind He said, 'Love yourself and be grateful for what you are You owe it to Allah for coming this far Allah loves us and makes us Muslims But many people don't appreciate it, it seems It doesn't matter if we're poor or earn less Allah loves who we are and He cares Don't do good deeds if you do it for show Or else your spiritual status will sink below If you're humble, do good deeds and pray to Allah Most Wise You can earn yourself a place in Paradise Good Muslims overcome worries and insecurity They are unfazed even if they are treated with hostility Why be a slave to affluence and glamour? Why worry if we are not witty with humour? Always be yourself, dear brother, have no pretence Allah will still love you, even if you don't have any fans Why be afraid, dear brother, when friends shun away When Allah is there for you it's always that way.' After the blind man left, my mind started working I was still surprised and truth starts coming It seems that I may be a boss or lying here poor but good Muslims greet me with salaam, a smile and no fear I kept wondering, what is success to me? Is it about having friends, or earning a good degree? I had all these and yet I was not satisfied Could it be because that Allah was not on my side? Then I realize that I have been foolish My INSECURITY is the one that was my leash Why was I ungrateful to Allah Most Great? Allah's helping us all the way as Fate Oh! I'm ashamed for being so proud When my success was actually a passing cloud! Now I realize my great big mistake So I do more good deeds now with sincerity and no fake Let's learn from this life and tread the virtuous road Remember that this world is only a temporary abode " Remember true success is not about having lots of friends In fact, it is about passing Allah's tests Happiness is not about showing off your generous part In fact, it's about the ATTITUDE of your heart Say 'I like who I am and I'm glad to be me I love being a Muslim and Allah sets my heart free! I can feel in my mind and in my little heart bone I confess - with Allah around, I know I'm never alone'. - khawaja_i - 10-07-2005 With eyes full of tears And heart full of scar, I think about you Reminiscing all the painful moments When you left me. When my soul yelled, When I felt survival too hard And life itself a burden. How can I forget that loving face? Deep care, humble looks Loving words and affectionate gestures. all around me I found your silent prayers, Your eyes weeping on my pain. Your hands griping tightly when I trembled. But now... there is nothing I can't believe that you are no more You are gone to heaven, never to return. Where will l find that love? Where will I find that care? You will never return to kiss my forehead? Never ever to pray for me again? How can I believe? All my tears, my screams, my sighs Can never bring you back. And this reality puts my soul on fire, Whose flame flickers upward ceaselessly. Now life becomes a torture for me, Getting intolerable every day . Sometimes I feel it all a nightmare, Someday I'll get up and will feel relieved. But no, this is a nightmare with open eyes, Never to end. Oh! My father! You were my most precious asset, My entire universe . But now you are gone, Come back and wipe my tears once again. I still look towards the door, Some day you might come And I'll put my head in your lap And would say "i love you Dad" With eyes full of tears And heart full of scar, I think about you Reminiscing all the painful moments When you left me. When my soul yelled, When I felt survival too hard And life itself a burden. How can I forget that loving face? Deep care, humble looks Loving words and affectionate gestures. All around me I found your silent prayers, Your eyes weeping on my pain. Your hands griping tightly when I trembled. But now... there is nothing I can't believe that you are no more You are gone to heaven, never to return. Where will l find that love? Where will I find that care? You will never return to kiss my forehead? Never ever to pray for me again? How can I believe? All my tears, my screams, my sighs Can never bring you back. And this reality puts my soul on fire, Whose flame flickers upward ceaselessly. Now life becomes a torture for me, Getting intolerable every day . Sometimes I feel it all a nightmare, Someday I'll get up and will feel relieved. But no, this is a nightmare with open eyes, Never to end. Oh! My father! You were my most precious asset, My entire universe . But now you are gone, Come back and wipe my tears once again. I still look towards the door, Some day you might come And I'll put my head in your lap And would say "i love you Dad" And sleep soundly... - Moon - 10-08-2005 aashiqii be-dilii se mushkil hai aashiqii be-dilii se mushkil hai phir muhabbat usii se mushkil hai ishq aaGaaz hii se mushkil hai sabr karanaa abhii se mushkil hai ham ?? aasaa.N hai.n aur hamaare liye dushmanii dostii se mushkil hai jis ko sab be-vafaa samajhate ho.n bevafaa_ii usii se mushkil hai ek do duusare se sahel na jaan har ko_ii har kisii se mushkil hai [sahel=approachable] tuu baa-zid hai to jaa 'Faraz' magar vaapasii us galii se mushkil hai Ahmed Faraz ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Moon - 10-08-2005 har haqiiqat majaaz ho jaaye har haqiiqat majaaz ho jaaye kaafiro.n kii namaaz ho jaaye minnat-e-chaaraasaaz kaun kare dard jab jaa.N navaaz ho jaaye ishq dil me.n rahe to rusavaa ho lab pe aaye to raaz ho jaaye lutf kaa intazaar karataa huu.N jor taa hadd-e-naaz ho jaaye umr besuud kaT rahii hai 'Faiz' kaash afshaa-e-raaz ho jaaye Faiz Ahmed Faiz ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Moon - 10-08-2005 aur sab bhuul gaye harf-e-sadaaqat likhanaa aur sab bhuul gaye harf-e-sadaaqat likhanaa rah gayaa kaam hamaaraa hii baGaavat likhanaa laakh kahate rahe.n zulmat ko na zulmat likhanaa ham ne siikhaa hii nahii.n pyaare baa_ijaazat likhanaa na sile kii na sitaa_ish kii tamannaa ham ko haq me.n logo.n ke hamaarii to hai aadat likhanaa ham ne jo bhuul ke bhii shaah kaa qasiidaa na likhaa shaayad aayaa isii Khuubii kii badaulat likhanaa us se ba.Dh kar merii tahasiin bhalaa kyaa hogii pa.Dh ke naaKhush hai.n meraa saahab-e-sarvat likhanaa dahar ke Gam se huaa rabt to ham bhuul gaye sarv qaamat kii javaanii ko qayaamat likhanaa kuchh bhii kahate hai.n kahe.n shaah ke masaahib 'Jalib' rang rakhanaa yahii apanaa isii suurat likhanaa Habib jalib ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Humaira - 10-11-2005 AoA ok the next word was "A" Aik muddat say meri soch ka mehwer tu hay Aik muddat say meri zaat kay unnder tu hay daykh! teray piyar kay sahill pay khari hoon Meri muhabat, meri chahat ka samaander tu hay ok the next word is "y" remember me in ur prayers ok Allah hafiz " NOthing in this world can compansate for the loss of self-respect,nobleness of mind and self-honour " - Moon - 10-12-2005 ho.nTho.n pe kabhii un ke meraa naam hii aaye ho.nTho.n pe kabhii un ke meraa naam hii aaye aaye to sahii bar-sar-e-ilzaam hii aaye hairaan hai.n lab_bastaa hai.n, dil_giir hai.n Gunche Khushbuu kii zubaanii teraa paiGaam hii aaye lamhaat-e-masarrat hai.n tasavvur se gurezaa.N yaad aae hai.n jab bhii Gam-o-aalaam hii aaye taaro.n se sajaa le.nge raah-e-shahar-e-tamannaa maqaduur nahii.n subho chalo shaam hii aaye yaado.n ke vafaao.n ke aqiido.n ke Gamo.n ke kaam aaye jo duniyaa me.n to is naam hii aaye kyaa raah badalane kaa gilaa ham_safaro.n se jis raah se chale tere dar-o-baam hii aaye thak haar ke baiThe hai.n sar-e-kuu-e-tamannaa kaam aaye to phir jazbaa-e-naakaam hii aaye baaqii na rahe saaKh "Adaa" dasht-e-junuu.N kii dil me.n agar andeshaa-e-anjaam hii aaye ada badayuni ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Moon - 10-12-2005 ye bhii kyaa shaam-e-mulaaqaat aa_ii ye bhii kyaa shaam-e-mulaaqaat aa_ii lab pe mushkil se terii baat aa_ii subah se chup hai.n tere hijr nasiib haaye kyaa hogaa agar raat aa_ii bastiyaa.N chho.D ke barase baadal kis qayaamat kii ye barasaat aa_ii ko_ii jab mil ke huaa thaa ruKhsat dil-e-betaab vahii raat aa_ii saayaa-e-zulf-e-butaa.N me.n 'Nasir' ek se ek na_ii raat aa_ii nasir kazmi ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Moon - 10-12-2005 ye jo hai hukm mere paas na aaye ko_ii is liye ruuTh rahe hai.n ki manaaye ko_ii taak me.n hai nigah-e-shauq Khudaa Khair kare saamane se mere bachataa huaa jaaye ko_ii haal afalaaq-o-zamii.n kaa jo bataayaa bhii to kyaa baat vo hai jo tere dil kii baataaye ko_ii [afalaaq=sky] aapane 'Daag' ko muu.Nh bhii na lagaayaa afsos us ko rakhataa thaa kaleje se lagaaye ko_ii ho chukaa aish kaa jalasaa to mujhe Khat bhejaa aap kii tarah se mehamaan bulaaye ko_ii daag dehalvi ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ If you are a politician then you are a lier, but if you are a lier you may not be a politician! - Mahtab - 04-20-2006 Honthon se choo lo tum mera geet amar kar do ban jao meet mere mera geet amar kar do naa umar ki seema ho na janam ka ho bandan jab pyaar kare koi to dekhe keval mann yeh reet chala kar tum yeh reet amar kar do honthon se chool lo tum mera geet amar kar do akash ka sunna pan mere tanah mann mein payal chankati tum aa jao jeevan mein sanse dekar apni sangeet aman kar do sangeet amar kar do mera geet amar kar do jag ne cheena mujhse mujhe jo bhi laga pyaar sab jeet diye mujhse main har dam hi hara tum haar ke dil apna meri jeet aman kar do yeh jeet amar kar do mera geet amar kar do - Mahtab - 04-20-2006 rishtaa ye kaisaa hai naataa ye kaisaa hai pahachaan jis se nahin thii kabhii apanaa banaa hai vahii ajanabii rishtaa ye kaisaa hai naataa ye kaisaa hai tumhen dekhate hii rahuun main mere saamane yuun hii baiThe raho tum karuun dil kii baaten main Khaamoshiyon se aur apane labon se na kuchh bhii kaho tum ye rishtaa hai kaisaa ye naataa hai kaisaa tere tan kii Khushbuu bhii lagatii hai apanii ye kaisii lagan hai ye kaisaa milan hai tere dil kii dhaDakan bhii lagatii hai apanii tumhen paake mahasuus hotaa hai aise ke jaise kabhii ham judaa hii nahin the ye maanaa ke jismon ke ghar to naye hai.n magar hai puraane ye bandhan dilon ke |