Thursday, 1 September 2011


kisi nay poocha hum say kay zindagee kaise guzar rahee hai
tu zindagee nay kaha bin zindagee kay guzar rahi hai
AOA!
ZINDAGEE!
ZINDAGEE NAY KAHA DIL SAY KAY KHUSH RAHA KARO.
TU DIL NAY KAHA ZINDAGEE SAY KAY KYA TUM KHUSH HO.
AOA!
ZINDAGEE!
DIL NAY KAHA ZINDAGEE SAY KAY MUSKURATI RAHA KARO.
TU ZINDAGEE NAY KAHA DIL SAY KAY KYA TUM MUSUKURAO HO.
TU DIL KI ZABAN KHAMOOSH HO GAYEE.

AOA!
ZINDAGEE!
ZINDAGEE NAY KAHA DIL SAY KAY KHUSH RAHA KARO.
TU DIL NAY POOCHA  ZINDAGEE SAY KAY KYA TUM KHUSH HO.
TU ZINDAGEE  MUSKURA  KAY CHAL DEE.
HUM NAY JAB KAHA ZINDAGEE KAY SAISE JA RAHI HO
TU ZINDAGEE  MUSKURA  KAY CHAL DEE.
JAB ZINDAGEE KO ROCKNA CHAHA TU ZINDAGEE RUCKI NAHIN
AUR JAB ZINDAGEE KO THAMNA CHAHA TU ZINDAGEE CHAL DEE.
JAB ZINDAGEE KO ROCKNA CHAHA TU ZINDAGEE RUCKI NAHIN
AUR JAB ZINDAGEE KO THAMNA CHAHA TU ZINDAGEE CHAL DEE.
AUR JAB ZINDAGEE RUCK GAYEE
JAB ZINDAGEE THUM GAYEE
TU ZINDAGEE KI CHAH KHO GAYEE.
ZINDAGEE KABI DIL KO RULAYE TU KABI HASAYEE
PER JO DIL NAY ZINDAGEE KO LUBHANA CHAHA
TU ZINDAGEE HANSANA BHOOL GAYEE.

JAB DIL NAY CHAHA KAY WO SUNG ZINDAGEE KAY CHALAY
TU ZINDAGEE SUNG CHALNA BHOOL GAYEE.
JAB DIL NAY PUKARA  ZINDAGEE KO

TU ZINDAGEE KHO GAYEE
AUR
JAB ZINDAGEE NAY PUKARA DIL KO
TU DIL KHAMOOSH HO GAYA.
HAPPY EID!
E
FOR
EVENT OF HAPPINESS
I
FOR
INNER SATISFACTION
D
FOR
DAY OF HAPPINESS
LIFE WANTS WHAT?
LIFE NEEDS WHAT?
SECRET OF HAPPINESS!
BE HAPPY WITH UR LIFE.
SECRET OF HAPPINESS!
BE HAPPY WITH UR LIFE.
&
SECRET OF HAPPINESS OF LIFE!
KEEP IN SMILE.
SECRET OF HAPPINESS!
BE HAPPY WITH UR LIFE.
&
SECRET OF HAPPINESS OF LIFE!
KEEP IN SMILE.
BUT HOW IT IS POSSIBLE. WHEN SMILE IS LOST. THEN WHAT U CAN  DO FOR IT. THAT IT SHOULD BE COME BACK.
U SURF INTERNET. HAAAAAA HAAAA

I dream of your touch while you are away, 
I dream of your smile all through the day,
 
I remember the day,
 
You came into my life,
 
I dream of the day I will be your wife.

I dream of the day I can fall asleep next to you,
 
I dream of the day I can say I do.
To be your wife,
 
To be together for life,
 
Is a dream I have,
 
Every night.
 

I am being accused of loving you, that is all
It is not an insult, but a praise, that is all

My heart is pleased at the words of the accusers
O my dearest dear, they say your name, that is all

For what I am ridiculed, it is not a crime
My heart's useless playtime, a failed love, that is all

I haven't lost hope, but just a fight, that is all
The night of suffering lengthens, but just a night, that is all

In the hand of time is not the rolling of my fate
In the hand of time roll just the days, that is all

A day will come for sure when I will see the truth
My beautiful beloved is behind a veil, that is all

The night is young, Faiz start saying a Ghazal
A storm of emotions is raging inside, that is all
 



Glinting warm purple in the bright Tuscan sun,
the sweet, swelling grapes hang in line.
Taut, ripened fruit in the hot afternoon
'round thick wooden vines twist and twine.

Whispers of wine float in the thick breeze
as the round, ruby globes glow and bob.
Resting orbs swing and sway at the end of the day
and beneath green, leafy covers they nod.

The older fruit holds a soft shadow of spring,
their baking skins shrivel and shrink.
The newly-formed buds, tough and small with new form
come to life in bright green and soft pink.

Sweet juices drip down as split sides seep,
in the air filled with buzzing of bees.
Tiny thuds fill the grove as the birds pick their prize
and the grapes sing their songs to the breeze.
 

poem


Why?
Like the many raindrops of a storm, (rhyme scheme: a) 
or the bees in a hive.
 (b) 
Like the cells that make up a form,
 (a) 
or the factors of the tide.
 (b) 

Each human is unique and sole,
 (a)
and contributes how he can.
 (b) 
He's part of what makes up a whole,
 (a)
the society of man.(b)
 

Like the beauty of a sunrise,
 (a)
or the sight of a shooting star.
 (b)
Like the splendor as an eagle flies,
 (a)
or a rainbow's colors from afar.(b)
 

Man is an impressive creation,
 (a) 
so complex and unparalleled.
 (b) 
He's a perfectly made formation,
 (a)
meant to succeed and excel.
 (b)

So why do we find it so hard
 (a)
to accept all those we meet?
 (b) 
Why do we pick some and then discard
 (a)
the outcasts on the street?
 (b) 

Why do we feel the need to judge
 (a)
and label fellow men?
 (b)
Why do we have to bear a grudge
 (a)
if someone's beyond our ken?
 (b) 

Why do we cause hurt and pain
 (a) 
because someone's atypical?
 (b) 
Why don't we realize that we'll gain
 (a) 
if we share amity that's mutual?
 (b) 

Why dump others on dusty shelves
 (a) 
to raise ourselves up high?
 (b)
Why must we keep asking ourselves
 (a)
this major question, 'why'?
 (b)