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- Ali RAZA - 02-11-2010 01:56 AM

I must admit that I have often thought
of leaving it all behind and letting everything go

I was lost and alone, as I always am,
So many people around me,
Yet no one seems to care.

They say they understand and love me very much,
But just when I Trust to love, they forget and move on.

I held the knife so close
as tears, mixed with blood,
Began to fall slowly.
Like a foolish child I cried.

Knowing that I could end it all now
made my mind draw a blank.

I put the knife away and tried to wipe the blood,
that ran faster than I can describe.

I knew suicide wasn't the answer I was looking for.
I knew there was a reason for me being alone.

So many bad things happening at once -
They can make you forget
About the good qualities of life.

Even though life is hard,
and trouble an inevitable part of it.

If you decide to leave it all behind,
maybe you will,
but I can guarantee that others
....Your Mistake will haunt


- WARDAH - 02-16-2010 05:06 PM

Ye To Zeest Ka Safar Hai,
Ye Jo Raasta Hai Mera,
TuM Agar Na Saath Doge,
To Ye Kis Tarah Katega,
Meri Soch Ki Hadon Tak,
Ye GuMaan Bhi Kaise Aaye,
Kio Pal Bina TuMhare,
Bhala Kaise Beet Jaye,
Mere Paas TuM Nahi Ho,
Mere Paas Kab Nahi Ho?
Meri Yaad Ke Nagar Mein
Mere Khwaab Ke Safar Mein,
Meri Meri Soch Ki Tahon Tak,
Meri Aankh Ke Bhanwar Mein,
Mere Dil Me Jaan Me Tan Me,
Meri Hasraton Ke Ban Mein,
Mere Dil Ki Tairgee Mein,
Meri Shab Ki Roshni Mein,
Haan TuMhi Ho, Har Jagah Ho,
Mere Paas TuM Nahi Ho,
Mere Paas Kab Nahi Ho?
Meri Har Dua Ka Mehwaar,
Bas Ek Aarzu TuMhari,
Isi Aarzu Se Aagaye
Koi Raasta Nahi Hia,
TuMhe Kis Kadar Hai Chaha
Ye TuMhe Pata Nahi Hai...


- WARDAH - 03-27-2010 06:01 PM

Wo ik masoom si chahat
Wo ik benam si ulfat
Wo mairi zaat ka hissa
Wo mairi zeest ka qissa
Mujhay mehsos hota hai
Wo mairy pass hai ab bhi
Wo jab jab yaad ata hai
Nigahon mai samata hai
Zuban khamosh hoti hai
Mager ye ankh roti hai
Mein khud say pooch laiti hon
Jisay main yaad kerti hon
Usay kia pyar tha mujhsy?
Jwab'an soch laiti hon
Usay bhi pyar tha Shayad
Isi "Shayad" say wabasta
hai ab to her khushi mairi
Yehi ik lafz "Shayad"
ban gya hai zindagi mairi. . .


- awaisaftab - 03-27-2010 06:17 PM

<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 RAZA</i>
<br />I must admit that I have often thought
of leaving it all behind and letting everything go

I was lost and alone, as I always am,
So many people around me,
Yet no one seems to care.

They say they understand and love me very much,
But just when I Trust to love, they forget and move on.

I held the knife so close
as tears, mixed with blood,
Began to fall slowly.
Like a foolish child I cried.

Knowing that I could end it all now
made my mind draw a blank.

I put the knife away and tried to wipe the blood,
that ran faster than I can describe.

I knew suicide wasn't the answer I was looking for.
I knew there was a reason for me being alone.

So many bad things happening at once -
They can make you forget
About the good qualities of life.

Even though life is hard,
and trouble an inevitable part of it.

If you decide to leave it all behind,
maybe you will,
but I can guarantee that others
....Your Mistake will haunt
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Ali Is it your own poetry. Its so sad poetry.Be happy yar


- Sh.Mohsin - 03-27-2010 06:23 PM

Hai raat gehri chhai k ab sona hai... meri jaan
Mere sopno k is jahan me tumhe khona hai... meri jaan
Chalo faasle mita dain in dilon se nafraton ke
Hr rishte ko aik dhaage me pirona hai... meri jaan
Ik baat chupaaye betha hai dil-e-MOHSIN baray dino se
Tere jese ik hamsafar k sang hona hai... meri jaan


- WARDAH - 03-27-2010 06:29 PM

confirm me tum bhi mohsin poet bhi mohsin.ye hai kiski actually??


- Sh.Mohsin - 03-27-2010 06:40 PM

MUHABBAT JB STATI HAI WO SANG-DIL YAAD AATI HAI...
TARAPTA CHOR KR MOHSIN KO PHIR B KYUN JALATI HAI...???
WO PATHAR DIL HASEENA HAI SHEHER K LOG KEHTE HAIN...
BHALA MOHSIN KI ANKHON KO WO DHARKAN KYUN RULATI HAI...???
ZAMANA PAAS HO BHI TO YE DIL GHAMGEEN REHTA HAI...
YE MOHSIN TB BHI ROTA HAI WO JAB BHI DOOR JATI HAI...???


- Sh.Mohsin - 03-27-2010 06:42 PM

Poetry ka topic dekha to apni dairy k kuch unwaan pesh kye hain. Its my own


- faisalsalmansaeed - 03-27-2010 07:00 PM

Aslam u Alikum All

I am Faisal Salman, ACMA working as Internal Auditor in Doha, Qatar. I eventually found this site and it is a great source of knowledge for accounts & finance profession. I will just request that please share ideas related to this forum. If we want to share poetry, and definitely we should, then there are many other social forums that can be used for the purpose.

Definitely choice is yours. You all are the free citizens of independent Pakistan.

Regards to all and appology in advance to those to whom it will hurt.

Faisal

<blockquote id="quote"><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, san" id="quote">quote<hr height="1" noshade id="quote"><i>Originally posted by Humaira</i>
<br />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!!!
Mujhay apnay zabt per naaz tha
Sar-e-bazm raat yeh kia hua
Meri aankh kaisay chalak gai
Mujhay dukh tha yeh bura hua

So the next word is "A"
Allah Hafiz
Takee care n Remember Me In Ur Prayers.

Topic



" NOthing in this world can compansate for the loss of self-respect,nobleness of mind and self-honour "
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- FARHAN123 - 04-06-2010 10:50 AM

Kisi Lerki Say Mat Kehna
Kay Us Say Pyar Kertay Ho
Ager Ek Bay Dhayani Main
Yeah Iqrar Ker Bethay
Kisi Say Pyar Ker Bethay
To Phir Wadoon Ki DoRoon Main
Ualajh Ker Toot Jao Gay
Tumharay Pyar Ka Us Ko
Ager Ehsaas Ho Jayay
To Ho Sakta Hai Tum Us Ka
Rang-O-Roop Ban Jao
Mohabbat Kay Safar Main Shayad
Aaisa Morr Aajayay
Kay Tum Narazgi Ka
BerMila Izhaar Ker Bethay
Koi Inkaar Ker Bethay
To Yeah Samjhoo Koi Sheesha,
Koi Dil Toot Jaye Ga
Kay In Kay Dil Bohat Nazuk,
Bohat Kumzoor Hotay Hain
Kisi Lerki Kay Dil Ka Tootna Bhi
Mout Hoti Hai
Kisi larkii se na kehna
K Us say Pyar karte ho


- yasir_live - 04-06-2010 07:58 PM

Wah Farhan Sahab Wah.

CA ki tension nay aap ko Shair bana diya. Kisi Larki say mat kehna k main us say Pyar karta hun...........Larki say na kahain, Phir agar Larkay say Kahaingay to zamana humain kya kahay ga ???


Regards.


- FARHAN123 - 04-07-2010 09:31 AM

@yasir_live

MashallaH ! The way you have judge that message shows the level of your understanding .

First of all wHat makes you think that I am tense about CA ??

Agarr aap ko zamanay ki itni fikar hai tou aap pyaar na karain .

Well! The theme of this poetry is that some people have a habit of expressing their love to anyone just for their own self interest . It may ruin some ones life . People should express their love only to those with whom they want to spend the rest of their life .

Hope this helps .


- yasir_live - 04-07-2010 05:29 PM

Thanks for Explaining the Theme. BTW jis say aap pyar kartay ho Woh bhi to is zamanay ka ek Hissa hay.

Regards.


- WARDAH - 04-08-2010 04:51 PM

faraz karoo hum ehal e wafa hoon, faraz karoo deevanay hoon
faraz karoo yeah donoon battain jhooti hoon afsaanay hoon

faraz karoo yeah jee ke bipta, jee say jor sunayee hoo
faraz karoo abhi aur hoo itni, adhee hum nay chupayee hoo

faraz karo tumhain khush karnay kay dhoonday hum nay bahanay hoon
faraz karoo yeah nain tumharay such mujh kay may'khaanay hoon

faraz karo yeah roog ho jhoota, jhooti peet humaree hoo
faraz karoo iss peet kay roog mein sans bhi hum pay bharee hoo

faraz karoo yeah jog bajoog ka hm nay dhoong rachaya ho
faraz karoo bus yeahi huqeeqat baki sab kuch maya hoo


- rabia-k - 04-08-2010 05:25 PM

On many an idle day have I greived over lost time.
But it is never lost my LORD.
Thou hast taken every moment of my life in Thine own hands.
Hidden in the heart of things , Thou are nourishing seeds into sprouts,
buds into blossoms, and ripening flowers into fruitfulness.
I was tired and sleeping on my idle bed and imagined all work had ceased.
In the morning I woke up and found my garden full with wonders, with flowers.

Rabindranath Tagore