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3.) Share 7 things about yourself.
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Seven things about me

 

 

 

Thank you Ajaytao for nominating me for the award

Seven thing about me

 

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1-āshiq ko dekhte haiñ dupaTTe ko taan kar

dete haiñ ham ko sharbat-e-dīdār chhān kar

Glance beloved’s glimpse through her veil

She lets her seen through strainer of her veil

…..

2-‘anīs’ āsāñ nahīñ ābād karnā ghar mohabbat kā

ye un kā kaam hai jo zindagī barbād karte haiñ

Anis, it’s not easy making a cherished home

The ones having no guts make such a home

…..

3-‘anīs’ dam kā bharosā nahīñ Thahar jaao

charāġh le ke kahāñ sāmne havā ke chale

Anis, hold on! No surety of a single breath

Why go in front of strong wind and hearth

…….

4-ashk-e-ġham diida-e-pur-nam se sambhāle na ga.e

ye vo bachche hai jo maañ baap se paale na ga.e

Flowing tears of gloom can’t be controlled

Like rebellious kids! Parents fail to control

………………..

5-gul-dasta-e-ma.ānī ko na.e Dhañg se bāñdhūñ

ik phuul kā mazmūñ ho to sau rañg se bāñdhūñ

Give new meanings to bouquet of poetry

As each verse is myriad of bouquet poetry

……………………….

6-karīm jo tujhe denā hai be-talab de de

faqīr huuñ pa nahīñ aadat-e-savāl mujhe

O the most Kind! Give me without me pleading

Though I’m a meek beggar, I dislike beseeching

…………………..

7-lagā rahā huuñ mazāmīn-e-nau ke phir ambār

ḳhabar karo mere ḳhirman ke ḳhoshā-chīnoñ

Again I’m composing loads of new themes

Let know planter of harvest and my theme

……………

8-tamām umr jo kī ham se be-ruḳhī sab ne

kafan meñ ham bhī azīzoñ se muñh chhupā ke chale

As I was ignored all throughout my life

Thus I’m wrapped in shroud leaving life

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The death itself brought news of life for me

I’m a vanishing lamp, death is infinity for me

No one pleased me and brought joy in my life

Why weep now, when I no longer breathe life

I’m curbed to a corner engulfed in my distress

Almighty nurtures me in my bliss and distress

O the pious worshiper! Garden of Eden for you

Hence being a sinner; woe of hell for me though

I would lighten as a candle if flourished brightly

But the ambiance wasn’t in my support actually

Every heart and soul wishes for the same for me

If the mortal turns to dust, it’ll be infinity for me

Mortal has magnetic charm towards dust Anis

Karbala is for me! I’ve to bear it with endurance

…………………………….

ḳhud naved-e-zindagī laa.ī qazā mere liye

sham-e-kushta huuñ fanā meñ hai baqā mere liye

zindagī meñ to na ik dam ḳhush kiyā hañs bol kar

aaj kyuuñ rote haiñ mere āshnā mere liye

kunj-e-uzlat meñ misāl-e-āsiyā huuñ gosha-gīr

rizq pahuñchātā hai ghar baiThe ḳhudā mere liye

tū sarāpā ajr ai zāhid maiñ sar-tā-pā gunāh

bāġh-e-jannat terī ḳhātir karbalā mere liye

naam raushan kar k kyūñkar bujh na jaatā misl-e-sham.a

nā-muvāfiq thī zamāne kī havā mere liye

har nafas ā.īna-e-dil se ye aatī hai sadā

ḳhaak tū ho jā to hāsil ho jilā mere liye

ḳhaak se hai ḳhaak ko ulfat taḌaptā huuñ ‘anīs’

karbalā ke vāste maiñ karbalā mere liye

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Alluring evening and lovely ambiance

Is absorbed in thy attire’s fragrance!

And my stimulating heavenly dream

Is just a number of moments’ stream!

A star will rise in a while on the horizon

Will remind you from the sky and horizon

Of some undo chore, old memory, a tale

Echo of a memory, a dream, untold tale

We ought to have met somewhere

In the land of appealing dreams

Or in good realm of time’s theme

In skies, on some land, in heavens

We ought to have met therein

…………………………….

yay haseen shaam apni

abhi jiss meiN ghul rahi hai

teray parahan kee khushboo

abhi jiss meiN khil rahay heiN

meray khawab kay shagoofay

zera dair ka hai manzar

zera dair meiN ufq par

khilay ga koi sitaara

teri simt daik kar woh

karay ga koi ishara

teray dil ko aayay ga phir

kissi yaad ka bullawa

koi qissa-ay judaaee, koi kaar-ay naamukamal

koi khawab-ay naa shagufta, koi baat kehnay wali

humeiN chaahiyay tha milna

kissi ahad-ay mehrbaaN meiN

kissi khawab kay yaqeeN meiN

kissi aur aasmaaN par

kissi aur sarzameeN meiN

humeiN chahiyay tha milna…

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Our relation has spread all over in ambiance

He treated me chivalrously like I’m fragrance

How can I speak out that he has deserted me

It is but true! It’s disgraceful for pride and me

Whenever deserted and went away from me

What I regard as; he always came back to me

May you be over the moon and calm forever!

May you not undergo loneliness like me, ever!

When he put his hand on my searing forehead

I felt my soul in peace by his touch on forehead

Body aches even now in monsoon rain at night

The longing to stretch out self is more at night
…………………………………………………………

PERVEEN SHAKIR
kū-ba-kū phail ga.ī baat shanāsā.ī kī

us ne ḳhushbū kī tarah merī pazīrā.ī kī

kaise kah duuñ ki mujhe chhoḌ diyā hai us ne

baat to sach hai magar baat hai rusvā.ī kī

vo kahīñ bhī gayā lauTā to mire paas aayā

bas yahī baat hai achchhī mire harjā.ī kī

terā pahlū tire dil kī tarah ābād rahe

tujh pe guzre na qayāmat shab-e-tanhā.ī kī

us ne jaltī huī peshānī pe jab haath rakhā

ruuh tak aa ga.ī tāsīr masīhā.ī kī

ab bhī barsāt kī rātoñ meñ badan TūTtā hai

jaag uThtī haiñ ajab ḳhvāhisheñ añgḌā.ī kī

 

WHICH SKY DOES GOD LIVE!
Often in news papers
When I see the blood tinges dancing in words
Early in the morning——-can’t resist to ponder
Which sky does God Live?
I ask myself
I ask everyone
A deep silence
Mocks me
But today——
Seeing so many flowers laid in coffins
I realized dripping of blood’s worth —–
Blossoming roses and their dearth
A nightingale’s melancholy chant
A cuckoo’s disheartening chant
I realized then———
Which sky the God lives
Now I don’t ask any one
Which sky does God live

خدا کون سے آسماں پر رہتا ہے!
 
اکثر اخبار میں
صبح سویرے لفظوں کے اندر
چھم چھم ناچتی خون کی بوندیں دیکھ کر
میں سوچ میں پڑ جاتی!
خدا کون سے آسمان پر رہتا ہے
خود سے پوچھتی
سب سے پوچھتی
جواب میں ایک گھنی چُپ
میرا منہ چڑاتی
مگر آج اتنے سارے پھولوں کے جنازے دیکھے تو
میں نے
قطرہ قطرہ ٹپکتے خون کی حقیقت
تازہ گلاب کی حسرت
چڑیا کی اُداسی اور
کوئل کی ہوک میں چھپی درد بُنتی داستاں کو
جان لیا
بس اُس دن سے
میں کسی سے نہیں پوچھتی کہ
خدا کون سے آسماں پر رہتا ہے!
 
(سانحہ پشاور کی یاد میں)

 

 

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What do I have except attire of dust on me!

Nothing left except ashes of fiery urn in me!

The city of the thin minded ignorant people

Prostrate with no awareness; ignorant people

All dome and minaret and pulpit and arches

Nothing but under religious chiefs’ rein, are

All uncovered heads, believe out of ignorance

They’re in fallacy being sheltered below heavens

Their entire life’s success is blessings of Almighty

Is but living in ecstasy! No approval of Almighty

My belief to know myself and the world around

Is but sham, ignorance and mistake all abound

My concern and worry about the world around

Is nothing but to be notable eminent around!

Himayut Ali Shayar
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badan pe pairahan-e-ḳhāk ke sivā kyā hai

mire alaav meñ ab raakh ke sivā kyā hai

ye shahr-e-sajda-guzārāñ dayār-e-kam-nazarāñ

yatīm-ḳhāna-e-idrāk ke sivā kyā hai

tamām gumbad-o-mīnār-o-mimbar-o-mehrāb

faqīh-e-shahr kī imlāk ke sivā kyā hai

khule saroñ kā muqaddar ba-e-faiz-e-jahl-e-ḳhirad

fareb-e-sāya-e-aflāk ke sivā kyā hai

tamām umr kā hāsil ba-fazl-e-rabb-e-karīm

mata-e-dīda-e-namnāk ke sivā kyā hai

ye merā da.avā-e-ḳhud-bīnī-o-jahāñ-bīnī

mirī jihālat-e-saffāk ke sivā kyā hai

jahān-e-fikr-o-amal meñ ye merā zom-e-vajūd

faqat numā.ish-e-poshāk ke sivā kyā hai

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Couldn’t tell my upsetting feelings to her

So badly ruined; couldn’t clarify to her

Forgot to deem the lot in ardor and love

What I failed to ignore is her zeal and love

My tears failed to drench the fire of love

Couldn’t lessen fire she lighted, of her love

Whoever sees her loveliness and brilliance?

Fails to spoil her virtue, beauty and brilliance

How can wind blow my dust of her doorstep?

When she failed to let me go of her doorstep
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dāstān-e-ġham-e-dil un ko sunā.ī na ga.ī

baat bigḌī thī kuchh aisī ki banā.ī na ga.ī

sab ko ham bhuul ga.e josh-e-junūñ meñ lekin

ik tirī yaad thī aisī jo bhulā.ī na ga.ī

ishq par kuchh na chalā dīda-e-tar kā qaabū

us ne jo aag lagā dī vo bujhā.ī na ga.ī

paḌ gayā husn-e-ruḳh-e-yār kā partav jis par

ḳhaak meñ mil ke bhī is dil kī safā.ī na ga.ī

kyā uThā.egī sabā ḳhaak mirī us dar se

ye qayāmat to ḳhud un se bhī uThā.ī na ga.ī

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