Posts Tagged ‘death’
Those who you are close to and cherished
Are the ones fortunate and privileged!
When someone falls in love with anyone
It’s like fatality following someone
Meeting me? And that too; to meet you!
Is beyond realism; to have met you
Those who bear torture with not a sigh
Are they weird men with a heart and no sign?
In love relations, nothing at all is achieved
Merely distress and only sorrows achieved
Who knows the worth and value of Nuh
Nowhere is found a literary being like him
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NUH NARVI
aap jin ke qarīb hote haiñ
vo baḌe ḳhush-nasīb hote haiñ
jab tabī.at kisī par aatī hai
maut ke din qarīb hote haiñ
mujh se milnā phir aap kā milnā
aap kis ko nasīb hote haiñ
zulm sah kar jo uf nahīñ karte
un ke dil bhī ajiib hote haiñ
ishq meñ aur kuchh nahīñ miltā
saikḌoñ ġham nasīb hote haiñ
‘nūh’ kī qadr koī kyā jaane
kahīñ aise adiib hote haiñ
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
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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
If death is my fate and destiny
Posted on: May 25, 2017
If death is my fate and destiny
Then why flee from the set destiny
Why to get indulged in bustle of life
To overlook death and set destiny
Why to share the griefs and reliefs
With new or friends of times in relief
Why not relax at home in solitude
laugh crazily and wait for destiny
As I belonged to death thus I became lifeless
Though awaken once; then again turned lifeless
It is amusing; now I don’t have any possession
What I presented to you is now your possession
Loneliness and weird place is frightful as a grave
Who came to this bleak point to weep by the grave
How to share my grief of this life’s deep ocean
As going deep found Shad lost in life’s deep ocean
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thā ajal kā maiñ ajal kā ho gayā
biich meñ chauñkā to thā phir so gayā
lutf to ye hai ki aap apnā nahīñ
jo huā terā vo terā ho gayā
kaaTe khātī hai mujhe vīrānagī
kaun is madfan pe aa kar ro gayā
bahr-e-hastī ke umuq ko kyā batā.ūñ
Duub kar maiñ ‘shād’ is meñ kho gayā
Shad azeemabadi
I’m lost—–
Posted on: April 26, 2016
- In: Poetry
- 4 Comments
Which land have you been deported to?
I’m lost and alone in this crowded world
The Death angel has deserted me also
The wish for seeing is not fulfilled also
The heart’s heartless and unconcerned
Nothing interests or charms heart at all
One soul having boundless desolation
May not breathe his last of suffocation
Let me look at you with dipping eyes
As am sinking into the land of eternity
Which land have you been deported to?
I’m lost and alone in this crowded world
- In: Poetry
- 4 Comments
There was a moment once on earth
The life was clamped in trap of death
Being helpless; it pleaded to save!
But emblazing fire of hatred, treachery
You danced and celebrated your victory
That era was indulged in grave swamp
A star then twinkled swiftly in the sky
He was Jesus who illumined the sky!
To eliminate betrayal and treachery
To purify the conceited smug spirits
He implanted the seeds of affection
That hearts and souls flourished with
Jubilation, peace, love and harmony;
The human brutes; but adorned the Christ
with crown of thorns and crucified his body
Hussein prostrated himself to be beheaded
He proved the extreme height of divine love
Seeing the intensity of thirst of Prophet’s clan
Hussein never then laid a hand on water can
Every opportunity was unveiled by Hussein
Of; sacrifice, endurance, serenity and death
Life was shattered and scattered in pieces
Hussein glorified the spirit of existence
Rose scent that flows in Muslim’s essence
Was planted in desert of Karbala by Hussein
What so ever pledge be of the loved Prophet
With Allah; was proved factual by Hussein
Whenever the loyal incident is remembered
Razia heaved a sigh in gloominess of Hussein
- In: Poetry
- 9 Comments
The unending silence is death to me,
I don’t wish to comment now,
Not to say anything is silence; and death too,
So when there is silence there is also death,
To communicate is life!
But I don’t want to talk,
I want to listen,
To hear lies from you is better than to deceive you,
I want to hear, and hear the truth,
That is free from deceit,
May it have the sweetness of truth or,
Melancholy or the sour reality,
A voice of you being human,
I want to hear,
Before all my insights, beliefs, and perceptions,
Smash against the silence,
Of falsehood,
I want to hear,
A harmony
Urdu composition by Saleem Aazar
Translated by Tanveer Rauf
Live life well, and leave a mark!
Posted on: August 8, 2015
Life is blend of joys and sorrows. We enjoy life merrily with our loved ones but—–our favorite or very close to heart, who promised to live with us till the every end, get lost—depart to the other unseen world.
Life becomes agonizing! We can’t even breathe peacefully without them……..… but after all, oblivion is inevitable and all we are and all we will ever be will be forgotten some day. All that can be done is to live life with passion and enthusiasm. Loss cannot be redone or loved ones cannot return after making the final journey. Your life is your gift and your burden. Live it well, and leave a mark.
Today
Posted on: June 24, 2015
Today’s weather is too severe,
save me from the heat of hell O’ Lord,
forgive me and all my sins, O’ Lord,
thy mercy and kindness are boundless,
yet I am intensely engaged in sinfulness,
I depend on thy benevolence only.
God will forgive you, He will forgive you,
Why are you distressed O’ sinner?
It is the holy blissful month,
of Ramadan.
blessings for all
Just Bliss 