Posts Tagged ‘harmony’
words have power——–
Posted on: June 7, 2016
- In: Poetry
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The poet
Hey you! Listen
I’m a poet
My words are not beads of rosary
That is dropped carelessly
Aimlessly and dreamily
My words are like the mirrors
That reveals image from every angle
So there’s no chance to craft excuse
The words I write are sweet are sour
They are kind, soft and even critical
If wish to spread harmony with words
Don’t use wrongly or make fun of words
Otherwise history will crush those cruelly
Generations been diminished ruthlessly
Of ones who played with words carelessly
Time perceives its reflection in my words
Thou can benefit if use words correctly
Past, present and future breathe inside me
I am also one of you
But———I’m a poet
Poet
Suno!
Me shair hun
Mere likhe huey alfaaz
Kisi Mulla ki tasbeeh ke
Bedhyani mein girte huey daane nh
Keh akarat chale jain
Mere likhe huey alfaaz
Aaina khana hain
Jo aik soorat hazaar zaviyo’n se
Tum pe aashkaar karte hain
Ta keh tumhare paas
Uzr pesh karne ki koi gunjaish na rahe
Mere likhe huey alfaaz
Raseele bhi hain aor kaseele bhi
Komal bhi hain aor karakht bhi
Tum
Sukhan ki dunya mein falah chahte ho
To alfaaz se mazaq mat karna
Warna tareekh ke hatte charh jao ge
Aor jo is roop mein tareekh ke hatte charh jaey
Us ki naslai’n
Khijalat ka bojh dhote dhote mar jati hain
Ya swaang bhar leti hain
Waqt apna aks mere alfaaz mein dekhta hai
Aor apne aap se waqif rehta hai
Tum bhi apni beenai se istifadah kar sakte ho
Raftga’n, mojoodga’n aor aaindga’n
Mujh mein saans lete hain
Me tumhi mein se hun
Mager
Me shair hun
Poet: Shabbir Nazish
Flute’s harmony
Posted on: October 5, 2015
- In: Poetry
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Flute’s harmony in night’s alluring solitude ambiance
Waving its veil over the moonlight enhancing romance
The harmonious echoes vibrating near the mountains
Spreading over the meadows, and on tracks winding
Upcoming as memory of a beloved tap heart lovingly
Tickling the deeply weighed down eye lids cautiously
Moon’s face dappled with dust of lament
Even the dust particles dance with delight
The damsel kept aside her tambourine
The cluster of stars weakened their light
Galaxy gazed at universe in awry fright
There’s sweet melody in the ambiance
As if the poet has exclusive inspiration
Like first ray of the sun on beloved’s face
Like beloved’s loving hugs and embrace
At times stops at times stabs the silence
The scream lessens slowly in ambiance
Like a caravan descending in the plains
In shadowy sunset from the mountains
“NO—-”
Posted on: August 26, 2015
That one word that came out of your lips
In response to my put forward question
That word removed all—–
My queries, thy replies
Scattered all dreams and all hopes
You replied “No” in response to
“Yes” In someone else’s thoughts
As “no” is another way of say “yes”
Your denial and my steadiness
Our harmony!
All shades of discovery,
The word “no” has changed
My perception my persona
It has trapped me, making me
Into nothingness
I’m nobody now
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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
LOVELY MOMENTS
Posted on: January 16, 2015
- In: Poetry
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By lovely moments coming, restraint will perish
We both will reunite and detachment will perish;
All the times of flowing tears will tear too
Your vigor and mine will free us from this tie
But entire sagas are only for reassuring our hearts,
Nights of grief die little by little ebb aching heart,
Smiling, moaning, weeping, wounding and singing;
Dream of harmony is strange and will remain weird
In stagnant arena, the lover will narrate the love story
Gradually our whole lives will wash down through eyes;
The Opening
Posted on: January 8, 2015
The Opening
In the name of Allah, The Infinitely Merciful and Eternally Compassionate.
Praise belongs to God, The Lord of beings.
The infinitely Compassionate.
The Master of the day of the Day of Reckoning.
Thee only we serve.
to Thee only we pray for succor.
Guide us in the straight path.
The path of those whom Thou hast Blessed
Not of those against whom
Thou art wrathful, nor of
those who are astray
This is the finest prayer of all times. In seven short lines the entire span of human existence and experience, individual as well as collective, has been covered. The first two lines give impression to man’s total submission to his Lord and contain his homage to Him. The third is a line which states man’s relationship with God-the Master of Doom’s Day-to Whom he shall be answerable for what he did during his lifetime
Whether man will receive God’s Grace for the good he did or be punished will depend on a comparative evaluation by God of all that he left behind-good and bad
The last three lines are a personal prayer of an individual seeking Divine guidance as well as suppliant of all humankind to God to show it the path of truth, nobility, humility and righteousness; the path of earlier people who trod the path to Divine Grace and Blessing- and keep it away from the path of the people who were evil and who received the wrath of the Lord. Grace includes material comfort, spiritual peace and inner harmony.
Peace
Posted on: June 22, 2014
Ramadan, the ninth month on Islamic calendar is the month of fasting for Muslims which ends with sightings of the crescent moon known as Eid-ul-Fitr. It is believed that Quran is revealed to Prophet Mohammad (S.A.W.W) in Ramadan which has made it the most sacred month of the Islamic calendar. During Ramadan Muslims are believed to be the guests of God. Therefore they don’t eat or drink from sunrise to sunset and also they try to give up bad habits, and tighten friendship bonding with their kindness and generosity.
Ramadan remarkably raises people’s realization and brings peace and tolerance to society as those who fast feel spiritually lightened on the day of Eid.
A Muslim is required to show respect for others. So that others also follow him making the environment of society friendly. It is in Ramadan that Muslims show their humbleness generosity, kindness tolerance and good behavior more than in other months.
Family and community ties are building up in Muslims from different social, political and economic backgrounds come together for once to share in the blessings of this Holy month. The unity is seen everywhere, whether at the masjid or other gatherings especially at iftar time.
Moral: the essence of Islam is self discipline, peace and tolerance!
Don’t leave me isolated !
Posted on: October 19, 2012
- In: Poetry
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Don’t leave me isolated!
Don’t go, leaving me, isolated —!
Don’t endeavor me for lifetime;
Why I be, looking for you always
Seek for me in the desert of leeway
Time may not silently sashay away
Hum with the harmony of moment;
Heart is gloomy ever since, sundown
Don’t remind me of sundown’s vow
Who so ever keeps in mind again?
Embrace me, to furnish, need of time
Shaista’ Mufti’s poetry
translated by Tanveer Rauf
blessings for all
Just Bliss 