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Shepherd returns home with his flock at nightfall

Thou a bird, thy heart a cage; get in, its nightfall

When someone carrying  in arms  lay me in bed

People believe, the sun is downhill, it’s nightfall

 Evening wrapped  all vim and vigor, and milieu

 Life’s hustle bustle fading, go home it’s nightfall

In  red golden turban, lord gets down his horse

In  black blanket a jogi gets out like it’s nightfall

Evening   shadows override the prisons walls

A gentle heart  in iron cage again, its nightfall

 Whom did the trees adorned their boughs for?

She wandered from one jungle to another jungle

 Alas! No one came, it was  depressing nightfall

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Bashir Badr Poetry

Charwaha bhedon ko le kar ghar ghar aaya raat hui,
tu panchhi dil tera pinjra, pinjre mein ja raat hui.

Koi humen haathon pe utha kar bistar mein rakh deta hai,
duniya waale ye kahte hain sooraj dooba raat hui.

Shehar, makaan, dukaanon waale sab parde kirnon ne lapete,
khatm hua sab khel tamasha ja ab ghar ja raat hui.

Soorkh sunehra saafa bandhe shahzada ghode se utra,
kaale ghar se kambal odhe jogi nikla raat hui.

Shaam ke saaye zindaan ki deewaren oonchi karne lage,
phool sa dil lohe ke panje mein phir aaya raat hui.

Kis ki khatir dhoop ke gajre in shaakhon ne pahne the,
jungle jungle roye meera koi na aaya raat hui. !!

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The melodious songs I created in thy love

Placed them for public in bazaar in thy love

Today they’ll be auctioned openly in store

The lyrics you had once cast a look of allure

Everything be weighed today in silver scale

My acumen, poetry, stance be mused in scale

The loving poetry I had composed in your love

Poverty bound thy love, to be a product; not love

Hunger has tainted your love in exchange of need

To pacify hunger and to collect my things of need

In this mortal theatre of war of labor and wealth

I can’t keep with me my poetry and insight wealth

Your glamour may be of an affluent man’s legacy

Your sketches I made are not anymore is my legacy

…………………

Fankaar 
 Sahir Ludhianvi 

mai.n ne jo giit tere pyaar kii Khaatir likkhe 
aaj un giito.n ko baazaar me.n le aayaa huu.N

aaj dukaan pe niilaam uThegaa un kaa 
tuune jin giito.n pe rakkhii thii muhabbat kii asaas 

aaj un giito.n ko baazaar me.n le aayaa huu.N 
mai.n ne jo giit tere pyaar kii Khaatir likkhe


aaj chaa.Ndii kii taraazuu me.n tulegii har chiiz 
mere afakaar merii shaayarii meraa ehasaas

dekh is arsaagah-e-mehanat-o-sarmaayaa me.n 
mere naGme.n bhii mere paas nahii.n rah sakate 


tere jalve kisii zaradaar kii miiraas sahii 
tere Khaake bhii mere paas nahii.n rah sakate

 

 

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Whom have I envision, what’s the matter

My heart strings tinkle, what’s the matter

God! My love’s nowhere to be found now

What lure is there for me in Thy world now

Something pinching and stirring my heart

What’s remedy for this feeling in my heart?

Lovely angels granted to all virtuous beings

Nothing’s there in Heavens for a sinner being!

To breathe and be alive in time of her youth

How spirited to be alive in her time of youth

No medicine will work; it’s time to pray now

No ray of life! What’s left in thy lover now?

Remembrance of Luknow hangs on me Akhtar
What more to wish than to visit Luknow, Akhtar
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kis ko dekhā hai ye huā kyā hai

dil dhaḌaktā hai mājrā kyā hai

ik mohabbat thī miT chukī yā rab

terī duniyā meñ ab dharā kyā hai

dil meñ letā hai chuTkiyāñ koī

haa.e is dard kī davā kyā hai

hūreñ nekoñ meñ baT chukī hoñgī

bāġh-e-rizvāñ meñ ab rakhā kyā hai

us ke ahd-e-shabāb meñ jiinā

jiine vaalo tumheñ huā kyā hai

ab davā kaisī hai duā kā vaqt

tere bīmār meñ rahā kyā hai

yaad aatā hai lucknow ‘aḳhtar’

ḳhuld ho aa.eñ to burā kyā hai

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My beloved has nipped my heart cruelly

Ruined and busted my home heartlessly

All dreams and delight were my fascination

Were they my dreams or end culmination?

Which way am I to adhere, swing or sail

He ambushed me from all around to wail

Neither can move ahead nor can turn back

Which route he’s put me and which track

His loathing and his allure are unusual

He’s my like me; very weird and unusual

I was fascinated by someone else’s allure

When wounded; turned back to his allure

When revealed to me, that it’s all fascination

And he’s made me glamour of fascination

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ObaidullahAleem

banā gulāb to kāñTe chubhā gayā ik shaḳhs

huā charāġh to ghar hī jalā gayā ik shaḳhs

tamām rañg mire aur saare ḳhvāb mire

fasāna the ki fasāna banā gayā ik shaḳhs

maiñ kis havā meñ uḌuuñ kis fazā meñ lahrā.ūñ

dukhoñ ke jaal har ik sū bichhā gayā ik shaḳhs

palaT sakūñ hī na aage hī baḌh sakūñ jis par

mujhe ye kaun se raste lagā gayā ik shaḳhs

mohabbateñ bhī ajab us kī nafrateñ bhī kamāl

mirī hī tarah kā mujh meñ samā gayā ik shaḳhs

mohabbatoñ ne kisī kī bhulā rakhā thā use

mile vo zaḳhm ki phir yaad aa gayā ik shaḳhs

khulā ye raaz ki ā.īna-ḳhāna hai duniyā

aur us meñ mujh ko tamā shā banā gayā ik shaḳhs

 

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My cordial yearning is inviting you

Wish making life worthy, I invite you

When you come; delight follows you

I wish to relish life and smile like you

I’m fully gripped in thy charm and love

Thus I wish to enlighten you of my love

Wish to be listening to all about you

Wish to share all about self with you

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tumhare bulane ko ji chahta hai,

muqaddar banane ko ji chahta hai,

jo tum aao, to sath khushiya bhi aaye,

mera muskurane ko, ji chahta hai,

tumhari mohabbat me, khoyi huyi hu,

tumhe ye batane ko, ji chahta hai,

ye ji chahta hai ke tumhari bhi sun lu,

khud apni sunane ko ji chahta hai,

muqaddar banane ko ji chahta hai,

tumhare bulane ko

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Life’s like gleaming moonlight in desert
Floating clouds on mountain peaks is life
Water flowing in the lagoons is vigor of life
Life is water’s itch in storm, dust and desert
Life is like dancing in pouring down rain
For Majnu life’s impulsive spellbound love
For Leila life means only Majnu’s ardent love
Life’s curb and thirst in the midst of desert
Life is suffocating and vague in gloomy night
Love, fervor, shovel and rock is Farhad’s nerve
Allure loveliness and luster is Sherin’s verve
Life’s poisonous sting for helpless lovely Heer
Spellbound tune is Ranjha’s haven and fervor
Life is engulfed in philosophical sphere
We’re adhered in life’s whirlpool sphere
Life is a game of meeting and parting away
Life is to earn be alive and then strive away
My life is thy fragrant rite at dusk and dawn
The Life is morning glory of the sun at dawn
Life is the beam of hope in the sheer darkness
Life is trust and assurance in day’s brightness
Life moves swiftly from morning to evening
Counting stars in beloved’s glamour in evening
Life is simply ambition in murky helplessness
Love and only love is eternal power of life
Life is oxygen for the fading breaths of life
Life is blooming fragrant essence of verve
I’m the life-force of blooming glowing verve
Life is simply the splendor of you and me

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زندگی
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زندگی صحرا میں رخشاں چاندنی کا نام ہے
کو ہ پر بادل ندی میں پانیوں کا نام ہے
زندگی طوفان ‘خاک اور دشت میں پانی کی چاہ
بارشوں میں رقص کرتی زندگی کا نام ہے
زندگی ہے قیس کی آنکھوں میں وحشت اور جذب
زندگی لیلی کے جسم و جاں میں مجنوں نام ہے
وسط صحرا پیاس اور اک حوصلہ ہے زندگی
زندگی شام غریباں میں دھو ئیں کا نام ہے
زندگی فرہاد کا تیشہ ‘جنُوں اور سنگ کوہ
زندگی شیریں کے حُسن بےبہا کا نام ہے
زندگی ہے ہیر کی بیچارگی اور زہر عشق
بانسری کی دُھن پہ رانجھا کی لگن کا نام ہے
اک وجودی فلسفے کے دائرے میں زندگی
اور محور میں ہیں ہم جس زندگی کا نام ہے
زندگی ہجر و فراق و وصل کے ہیں مرحلے
زندگی نان جویں کی جُستجو کا نام ہے
زندگی اک مشکبُو شام و سحر ہے تیری یاد
زندگی ہوتی طلوع صبح نو کا نام ہے
زندگی تاریکی شب میں بقائے زندگی
زندگی روشن سے دن میں زندگی کا نام ہے
صبح کرنا شام کا ہے زندگی کا یک روپ
رات میں اختر شماری زندگی کا نام ہے
زندگی لاچارگی میں رنگ عزم زندگی
عشق قائم عشق دائم زندگی کا نام ہے
زندگی ہے آکسیجن جاں بلب سانسوں کے نام

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What sort of a healer you’re; ignorant of illness

Burn thy info and balm in the urn, it’s heedless

Without beloved, my life is leftover and needless
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Disagreed and snubbed, the counselor’s advice

Would have been at peace if approved his advice
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