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Image result for images of man playing flute

His flute’s cheerless symphony

Is heart piercing melancholy!

I feel as if flowers forgot to glow

Rivers forgot to flow

Breeze forgot to blow

The evening! Sensed its rhythm

And I; like a pearl in the shell

Remained silent and still

ایک اُداس نظم
اُ س کی اُداس بانسری
دِلوں کے آرپار بجتی ہے
تو مجھے یوں لگتا ہے
جیسے ہوا چلنا،
دریا بہنا، پھول کھلنا
بھول گئے ہوں
اور شام
شام تو اُس کی اُداس دُھن پر
سر دُھنتی رہ گئی ہو
اور میں
میں تو جیسے گھونگھے کے اندر سیپ
اور سیپ کے اندر موتی
ساکت و جامد!
نجمہ منصور


How come such bells toll in the breeze?

Say! Whose rhythm adhere the breeze?

Who has stars adorned in her tresses?

Why lights gleam in clouds, as in tresses

Why does breeze carry robe of fragrance

Who’s dancing today in cosmic ambiance?

Who’s soothing musical love notes about?

Who is singing pleasantly in milieu about!

Where do tinkling and jingles come from!

In whose feet anklets restive and edgy form

Which fairy is engulfed in this silky soft body!

Who dwells in attire of silky and soft body!

Who has embellished way with flora for me?

Who has bestowed dreams in my eyes for me?

This fabulous city’s been hoisted with love Najmi

I’m engulfed warmly in arms of truthfulness

………………………………………………..

یہ کیسی گھنٹیاں بجتی ہیں ان ہواؤں میں
کہو یہ کس کا ترنّم ہے ان فضاؤں میں
یہ کس کی زُلف کے آنچل میں ہیں ستارے سے
یہ بجلیاں سی چمکتی ہیں کیوں گھٹا ؤں میں
نسیم لے کے چلی کیوں یہ خلعتِ خوشبو
یہ کون آج ہے رقصاں کہیں خلاؤں میں
یہ آج کس نے بکھیرے ہیں سُر محبّت کے
ہے کون نغمہ سرا دل نشیں نواؤں میں
یہ گھنگروؤں کی چھم چھم کہاں سے آتی ہے
مچل رہی ہے یہ پازیب کس کے پاؤں میں
یہ مرمریں سا بدن کس پری نے پہنا ہے
ہے کون نازنیں اس پیرہن کی چھاؤں میں
گلوں سے کس نے سجائی ہے رہ گزر میری
یہ خواب کس نے اتارے مری نگاہوں میں
یہ شہرِ قاف بسایا ہے عشق نے نجمی
سمیٹ رکھّا ہے مجھ کو وفا نے بانہوں میں
…………………
الحاج نجمی کراچی پاکستان

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Breeze, waves, clouds is my verse

Every manner of time is my verse

Days’ hustle and bustle is my glee

Melodious evening is my verse

What you whispered, I noted down

Hence I shaped my amiable verse

My words go after your through-way

My canto’s way to thy through-way

It shatters and scatters sorrowfully

Simply like reflection of my verse

Rational and luminous are my words

Right is integrity; adheres my verse

Me being lonesome in massive crowd

My solitary friend is though my verse

My vision my concept are very elevated

My mother’s prayers elevated my verse

If thou beginning of divine of radiance

My verse is at its pinnacle of brilliance

………………………………………………

 
غزل
موج، بادل، صبا غزل میری
وقت کی ہر ادا غزل میری
شورشِ صبح کا پیام بنے
شام نغمہ سرا غزل میری
تم نے جو کچھ کہا ،لکھا میں نے
اک بہم سلسلہ غزل میری
لفظ محوِ سفر تری جانب
اور ہے راستہ غزل میری
کرچیاں بن کے یہ بکھر جائے
جیسے اک آئینہ غزل میری
لفظ اجلےچراغ روشن سے
حرفِ حق کی صدا غزل میری
ہو کے تنہا بھرے زمانے میں
خود سے ہے رابطہ غزل میری
فکرِ پرواز آسمانوں تک
میری ماں کی دعا غزل میری
حسن کی ابتدا اگر تم ہو
عشق کی انتہا غزل میری
رضیہ سبحان

 

fatima

What is there of one who doesn’t value

What’s there to say! Who doesn’t value reunion?

Perceiving with my eyes open, that dream!

Doesn’t agree; Reunion was merely a dream!

I helped him achieve victory on every stage

My patience which he didn’t value was my defeat

Night’s breeze would have kept him awake

Why the previous night kept me all night awake

He has well thought-out some of poetry

He, doesn’t realize poetry is only a tradition of love

………..

kyā kahūñ us se ki jo baat samajhtā hī nahīñ

vo to milne ko mulāqāt samajhtā hī nahīñ

ham ne dekhā hai faqat ḳhvāb khulī āñkhoñ se

ḳhvāb thī vasl kī vo raat samajhtā hī nahīñ

maiñ ne pahuñchāyā use jiit ke har ḳhāne meñ

merī baazī thī mirī maat samajhtā hī nahīñ

raat purvā.ī ne us ko bhī jagāyā hogā

raat kyuuñ kaT na sakī raat samajhtā hī nahīñ

shā.erī kā koī andāz samajhtā hai inheñ

vo mohabbat kī rivāyāt samajhtā hī nahīñ

 

 

Metro-SMH

As love’s marvel unveiled, passion and love perished

You lived nor did I exist, only unawareness subsisted

King of ecstasy in trance, gave me an attire of nudity

Wasn’t fretful of sewing or cloaking of love’s dignity

The invisible breeze burnt all the evident’ fascinations

Yet a twig of gloom known heart, remained fascination

Whom to complain the oblivious glance of beloved

Yen for hundred liquor cups endured in heart beloved

Was a weird instant when I learnt lessons of love?

Book of intellects remained in niche, ruled love!

Influence of thy wondrous love was so influential

Mirror got misty and beloved no more influential

The fire of love turned Siraj the ignorant; into ashes

No fear, no regrets, no danger, just ruins of flashes
……………….
ḳhabar-e-tahayyur-e-ishq sun na junūñ rahā na parī rahī
na to tū rahā na to maiñ rahā jo rahī so be-ḳhabarī rahī

shah-e-be-ḳhudī ne atā kiyā mujhe ab libās-e-barahnagī
na ḳhirad kī baḳhiya-garī rahī na junūñ kī parda-darī rahī

kabhī samt-e-ġhaib siiñ kyā havā ki chaman zuhūr kā jal gayā
magar ek shāḳh-e-nihāl-e-ġham jise dil kaho so harī rahī

nazar-e-taġhāful-e-yār kā gila kis zabāñ siiñ bayāñ karūñ
ki sharāb-e-sad-qadah aarzū ḳhum-e-dil meñ thī so bharī rahī

vo ajab ghaḌī thī maiñ jis ghaḌī liyā dars nusḳha-e-ishq kā
ki kitāb aql kī taaq par juuñ dharī thī tyuuñ hī dharī rahī

tire josh-e-hairat-e-husn kā asar is qadar siiñ yahāñ huā
ki na ā.īne meñ rahī jilā na parī kuuñ jalvagarī rahī

kiyā ḳhaak ātish-e-ishq ne dil-e-be-navā-e-‘sirāj’ kuuñ
na ḳhatar rahā na hazar rahā magar ek be-ḳhatarī rahī

flowers

How the night passes and the dawn lighten

It rains and how it makes sound

Rain drops fall on trees create melody

The breeze that touches the face

How it feels, ears sense the lovely music

The ambiance and all sounds feel good

How these mesmerize filling the heart

Have seen this, entire do you hear it too

Do feel it sincerely and heartily

Peep and take a glance happily

Then it will rain,

Rain drops will fall on thy heart

The gentle breeze touching your face

Will soothe your soul

Then you will hear melodic music

It will enlighten your heart

Do ever listen to your heart and peep deep inside

 

 circus_elephant

“Hey Titu, what on earth are you doing here?” asked Aunt Fox. “Do you know how far you are from the place where your mother Titu is?”

Aunt Fox did not seem happy with Titu, as she knew that Titu is a carefree child of her friend Pomi.

Titu was puzzled and scared too. He told Aunt Fox that he had lost his way.

Titu’s eyes were cast down on the ground out of shame. Then he asked Aunt Fox pointing towards the black stripes. “Aunt is it anaconda lying here? Will it swallow me up?”

Aunt Fox looked at the black iron stripes and laughed at Titu’s foolishness

“It is not anaconda Titu. It’s the rail track for the trains to run on it?”

“Track for trains?” “What is a train?”

Aunt Fox was about to explain when a small squeak was heard. It was Chuchu the rat wishing aunt fox.

Aunt Fox introduced Titu and Chuchu with each other.

“Where are you coming from or going to Chuchu?”

Chuchu: “Oh Aunt! What to say, I had high time in train. Last week I went to city with some of my friends in train. We ate lots of delicious things. Some children had cheese pizza, garlic bread and peanut biscuits in their basket. Luckily it was my birthday too that day so we friends enjoyed the feast. The children found the next morning that their food was nibbled and munched.”  “We enjoyed their anger and hunger.”

Titu was listening to Chuchu’s talk with keen interest. He asked Chuchu and Aunt Fox about the train. Aunt Fox briefly told him about the train.

Titu: “Chuchu have you really traveled in a train?”

Chuchu nodded his small head proudly.

Chuchu: “I very often moved in trains sometimes alone at times with my friends. When I miss my family, I come back home. The journey in train is very exciting and thrilling. I have seen many places and eaten variety of eatables in the train.”

Titu requested Chuchu to take him too next time when he goes in a train.

Chuchu: “you—- and train—-“he looked at Aunt Fox that was also smiling at Titu’s request. Chuchu laughed sarcastically.

Titu felt insulted and asked the reason for their laugh. “What have I said so funny that both of you are laughing at me?”

Chuchu said that he only laughed at his innocence. “You are so huge in size Titu dear that you can’t get on train unnoticed or unseen”

Aunt Fox: “Chuchu is right Titu. “I also got on train sneakily, though Chuchu had warned me. I felt so excited to see hens, birds, ducks, pigeons, sparrows and quails in webbed crates with strings and cords.” I got my mouth watery to see them.”

Aunt Fox stopped and breathing deeply stared in the space.

Titu gazed aunt in waiting to know the details.

After a pause aunt fox said gloomily that she was just thinking to ask Chuchu to bite the cords so she may do justice and eat some birds. But then guessing the gestures of Aunt Fox, the ducks quacked, birds twittered, pigeons fussed, hens clucked and sparrows chirped loudly drawing the attention of the keepers.

“Before I could hide myself anywhere, the keeper hit me hard with a shaft on my back.  Though it has been years now but the pain reminds me of the incidence every year in winter. It hurts badly in winter.”

Titu: “my dear Aunt Fox you are so small in size and posture that could not stand one thrash of the stick. I am so huge and strong an elephant. So what if I am a baby elephant. Will you take me for a train ride Chuchu please?”

Titu’s constant requests compelled Chuchu to take him for a train ride.

One day a cargo train stopped far from the station.

Chuchu, his friends and Titu rushed to the spot.

Titu s somehow managed to get on the train.

Chuchu and his friends hid themselves in holes and arcs.

Fortunately Titu escaped onlookers’ eyes too.

The shrill of the honk frightened Titu but Chuchu consoled. Chuchu told Titu that honk is the signal that train is going to be in motion.

 

As the train started to run, Titu enjoyed the cool breeze, speedily passing by human beings, trees, mountains and lakes. He felt in high spirits watching everything, which he had never dreamt of.

It was new experience for him.

They heard a honk again. Chuchu told Titu that the train would slow down to be stationed. Titu felt strange why everyone looked at him in wonder. After short while people started gathering near their section. Titu felt proud and overwhelmed to see so many watching him. He thought that as he is the first elephant ever traveled in train so he’s been looked at.

Within no time the crowd scattered and uniformed men came with heavy strong ropes, chains, net and a crane. Titu did not know what was to come next when he was grabbed, tied with ropes, chained and loaded in a gigantic truck. The truck moved to one direction leaving the onlookers amused and confused at the same time.


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