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- saawan - 07-20-2009 salam to all the members of of this forum.I am new user and hope you all will accept my enterance. i am posting a ghazal here hope it liked by you Ab khof nahi mujhey kisi rah guzar sey Main door nikal aaya hoon pathar k nagar sey Wo mujh sey bichar jaye ga kisi mor pey ja kar Ye bat mujhey maloom thi aaghaaz-e-safar sey Jaisa bhi hoon acha ya bura apney liye hoon Main khud ko nahi dekhta aoron ki nazar sey Kash mujhey maloom ho jaye teri soch ka mehwar Main khud ko tarashoon terey andaz-e-nazar sey[/b] - saawan - 07-20-2009 Ab mohabbat ki wakaalat nahi ki ja sakti Sheher bhar sey to adaawat nahi ki ja sakti Mera chehra meri aankhen hain salaamat ab bhi Kon kehta hai wazaahat nahi ki ja sakti ? Baat ye hai k koyi toot k chahey to sahi ! ! ! ! Har kisi sey to mohabbat nahi ki ja sakti Aankh kehti hai kahin aor chaley jayen ham Dil ye kehta hai k hijrat nahi ki ja sakti Loh-e-dil par yehi tehreer likhi hai Ghalib Ishq walon ko naseehat nahi ki ja sakti - rabia-k - 07-20-2009 amazing!! i never knew such a thread existed on this forum. - awaisaftab - 07-20-2009 Kal Paoon Jo Ek Kasae sar pe jo par gaya Kehne laga ay rahe bekhabar deks k chal main bhy kabhi kisi k sar ka ghroor tha Kase sar mean INSANI SAR - Odyssee - 07-20-2009 <b>The Road Ahead</b> Sometimes I think the fates must grin as we denounce them and insist, The only reason we canât win is the fates themselves have missed. Yet, there lives on the ancient claim - we win or lose within ourselves, The shining trophies on our shelves can never win tomorrowâs game. So you and I know deeper down there is a chance to win the crown, But when we fail to give our best, we simply havenât met the test Of giving all and saving none until the game is really won. Of showing what is meant by grit, of fighting on when others quit, Of playing through not letting up, itâs bearing down that wins the cup. Of taking it and taking more until we gain the winning score, Of dreaming thereâs a goal ahead, of hoping when our dreams are dead, Of praying when our hopes have fled. Yet, losing, not afraid to fall, If bravely we have given all, for who can ask more of a man than giving all, it seems to me, is not so far from - Victory. And so the fates are seldom wrong, no matter how they twist and wind, Itâs you and I who make our fates, we open up or close the gates, On the Road Ahead or the Road Behind. - awaisaftab - 07-20-2009 WHEN Love was born of heavenly line, What dire intrigues disturbed Cythera's joy! Till Venus cried, "A mother's heart is mine; None but myself shall nurse my boy," But, infant as he was, the child In that divine embrace enchanted lay; And, by the beauty of the vase beguiled, Forgot the beverage--and pined away. "And must my offspring languish in my sight?" (Alive to all a mother's pain, The Queen of Beauty thus her court addressed) "No Let the most discreet of all my train Receive him to her breast Think all, he is the God of young delight." Then TENDERNESS with CANDOUR joined, And GAIETY the charming office sought; Nor even DELICACY stayed behind But none of those fair Graces brought Wherewith to nurse the child--and still he pined. Some fond hearts to COMPLIANCE seemed inclined; But she had surely spoiled the boy And sad experience forbade a thought On the wild Goddess of VOLUPTUOUS JOY. Long undecided lay th' important choice, Till of the beauteous court, at length, a voice Pronounced the name of HOPE--The conscious child Stretched forth his little arms, and smiled. 'Tis said ENJOYMENT (who averred The charge belonged to her alone) Jealous that HOPE had been preferred Laid snares to make the babe her own. Of INNOCENCE the garb she took, The blushing mien and downcast look; And came her services to proffer And HOPE (what has not Hope believed!) By that seducing air deceived, Accepted of the offer. It happened that, to sleep inclined, Deluded HOPE for one short hour To that false INNOCENCE'S power Her little charge consigned. The Goddess then her lap with sweetmeats filled And gave, in handfuls gave, the treacherous store A wild delirium first the infant thrilled; But soon upon her breast he sunk--to wake no more. By William Words Worth - awaisaftab - 07-20-2009 HER eyes are wild, her head is bare, The sun has burnt her coal-black hair; Her eyebrows have a rusty stain, And she came far from over the main. She has a baby on her arm, Or else she were alone And underneath the hay-stack warm, And on the greenwood stone, She talked and sung the woods among, And it was in the English tongue. - saawan - 07-20-2009 Here are many poets with their big names like Faiz , faraz , Nasir kazmi , Habeeb Jalib , Mohsin Naqvi , Shehzad ahmad and many more but the ONE who can,t long alive IBN-E-Insha. He died at the age of 45. dunya aaj bhi roti hai k aik aisa shakhs jis ney itni kam umar men itna naam paida kiya itni jaldi kaisey guzar geya ? magar un ka kalam aaj bhi zinda hai aor aisey lagat hai k neya hi likha geya ho. yahan par un key kalam ka chota sa tukra paish kar raha hoon umeed hai k aap ko pasand aaye ga. Hain lakhon rogzamaney men kiyon ishq hai ruswa beychara ? Hain aor bhi wajhen wehshat ki insan ko rakhteen dukhyara Haan ! beykal beykal rehta hai ho piyar men jis ney jee hara Par sham sey ley kar subha tak yun kon phirey ga aawara ? Ye baten jhooti baten hain ye logon ney phelayi hain Tum INSHA JEE ka nam na lo Kiya INSHA JEE sodayi hain ? - saawan - 07-20-2009 Ye baten jhooti baten hain ye logon ney phelayi hain Tum INSHA JEE ka nam na lo Kiya INSHA JEE sodayi hain ? Hain lakhon rogzamaney men kiyon ishq hai ruswa beychara ? Hain aor bhi wajhen wehshat ki insan ko rakhteen dukhyara Haan ! beykal beykal rehta hai ho piyar men jis ney jee hara Par sham sey ley kar subha tak yun kon phirey ga aawara ? Ye baten jhooti baten hain ye logon ney phelayi hain Tum INSHA JEE ka nam na lo Kiya INSHA JEE sodayi hain ? - saawan - 07-20-2009 Us sham wo rukhsat ka samaan yad rahey ga Wo sheher wo koocha wo makaan yad rahey ga Wo tees key ubhri thi idhar yad rahey gi Wo dard key utha tha yahan yad rahey ga aankhon men sulagti huyi wehshat key jalo men Wo hairat-o-hasrat ka jahaan yad rahey ga Ham bhool sakey hain na tujhey bhool saken gay Tu yad rahey ga hamen Haan! yaad rahey ga Ibn-e-Insha - saawan - 07-20-2009 Aag daaman men lag jaye gi dil men shoala machal jaye ga Mera saaghar na choona kabhi saaqiya hath jal jaye ga Aik din wo zaroor aayen gay dard ka saya tal jayre ga Is zamaney ki parwah nahi ye zamana badal jaye ga Aa geya mera aankhon men dam ab to jalwa dikha dijiye Aap ki bat reh jaye gi mera armaan nikal jaye ga Be sabab ham sey rootho na tum ye larayi buri cheez hai Sulha kar lo KHUDA ke liye ye bura waqt tal jaye ga Koyi aansu nahi aankh men bat ghar ki abhi ghar men hai Tum jo yun hi satatey rahey dard ashkon men dhal jaye ga Door hain jab talak tum sey ham kaisey ho ga madawa-e-gham ? Ik dafa tum milo to sanam gham khushi men badal jaye ga ..dj.. *dil jalay* - saawan - 07-21-2009 Aankh ban jati hai saawan ki ghata sham k baad Rahey agar koyi ham sey khafa sham k baad Chand jab ro kar sitaron sey galey milta hai Aik ajab rang ki hoti hai fiza sham k baad Ham ney tanhayi sey poocha milo gi kab tak ? Us ney be chaini sey foran hi kaha "Sham k Baad" Laot aati hai meri shab ki ibaadat khali Janey kis arsh pey rehta hai KHUDA sham k baad Maar deta hai ujar janey ka dohra ehsas Kash ho koyi kisi sey na juda sham k baad ..dj.. *dil jalay* - awaisaftab - 07-22-2009 Ujalay apni yadon k hamare sath rehne do ! ! Na jane kis gali main zindagi ki sham ho jay - awaisaftab - 07-22-2009 Nahin tera nasheman qasre sultani ke meenaron per Tu Shaheen ha basera ker pharon ky chatanon per ! - awaisaftab - 07-22-2009 Hasrat ha ke unko qareeb se dekhain !!!!! wo samne atay hain to nazrain nhin uthteen |