Posts Tagged ‘lifeless’
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
…………….
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
Where do the heartaches go mother?
Posted on: June 14, 2016
- In: Poetry
- 7 Comments
Where do the heartaches go mother?
Where at all they go———-
When the hearts become dust
Get vanished in their own dust
When the seasons are wrapped
In the murky gloomy stillness
Where do the heartaches go?
Where at all they go———-
Heart aches disappear so is grief
However the life moves on
Days and nights pass on
We do not continue living
Where do the heartaches go mother?
Where at all they go———-
Youth converts to old and quietness
The eyes are converted into lifeless
Melody of lost songs faded away
Music, melody, and spirit fade away
Where do the heartaches go mother?
Where at all they go———–
ایک بھولے گیت کی چند سطریں
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں مائی !
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں
جب دل مٹی ہو جاتے ہیں
اپنی دُھول میں کھو جاتے ہیں
قبروں کی کالی خاموشی
اوڑھ کے موسم سو جاتے ہیں
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں مائی !
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں
دل نہیں رہتا غم نہيں رہتے
رہنے والے کم نہيں رہتے
راتیں آتی ہیں جاتی ہیں
پر راتوں میں ہم نہيں رہتے
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں مائی !
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں
عمریں سُونے گھر جاتی ہیں
آنکھیں خآک سے بھر جاتی ہیں
بھولے گیتوں کی آوازیں
دھوپ میں پیاسی مر جاتی ہیں
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں مائی !
درد کہاں جاتے ہیں
Everything looks lifeless——–
Posted on: December 8, 2014
- In: Poetry
- 5 Comments
Falling for winds for a split second
Will not return ever who gone by;
What do you get by scattered dreams?
Making illustration of moon on sand?
All wearing paper attires adoringly
Those who wished to bathe in rain;
Will be written on gravestone as die
Sleeping who awoke the whole lot;
Everything looks lifeless and barren,
Where have those gone who loved?
Lamha Bhar Apna Hawaon Ko Bananay Waalay
Lamha Bhar Apna Hawaon Ko Bananay Waalay
Ab Na Aayein Ge Palat Kar Kubhi Jaanay Waalay
Kia Milay Ga Tujhe Bikhray Howay Khwaabon Ke Siwa ?
Ay Rait Pe Chaand Ki Tasveer Banaanay Waalay
Sab Ne Pehna Tha Baday Shoq Se Kaghaz Ka Libaas
Jis Qadar Loog Thay Baarish Mein Nahaanay Waalay
Mar Gaye Hum Tou Ye Qutbay Pe Likha Jaye Ga
So Gaye Aap Zamaanay Ko Jagaanay Waalay
Dar-o-Deewaar Pe Hasrat Si Barasti Hai “Qateel”
Jaanay Kis Dais Gaye Pyaar Nibhaanay Waalay ?
A book of solitude
Posted on: December 2, 2014
- In: Poetry
- 3 Comments
Pathways, objective, oasis and feeling,
Numerous lifeless dreams and feeling;
The feel the touch of hands is freezing
So many dealings of relentless feeling;
Yearn to depart this life or live a life?
Heart’s just beats and anguish feeling;
Let live in the misty cover of memories,
To neglect the suffering of my feeling;
Chunks of awareness on the pathway,
A book of solitude in hand and feeling!
blessings for all
