1st July..

Birthday of someone.Once this 1st July gifted him tears for whole life. Two years back, on 1st July an event filled many lives with sadness and tears. but that event distributed pains unevenly among those lives. One among those lives blessed by Allah and he found a way to get rid of these pains. Remaining lives accepted pains and tears for life time given by that horrible event. They are still trying to heal their wounds. but now it is of no use. eyes has addicted to darkness and tears. No one can see the wish for lightening in their eyes. This post is dedicated to the person who was born in 1st July and was wounded by 1st July. And now living with frozen tears..........
Kisi bhe waqt
Kisi sy
Koi tawaku bhe rakho
K ain mumkin hy
Saba chataktay Gul ko Raakh ker jaaye
Pawan chaly to darkhton men aag lehraye
Ghatta sulagtay banno ko laho sy bher jaye
Pahar ronay lagen
Behar khushk honey lagen
Ajeeb ehd-e-pareshaan hy,kuch khyal rahay,
Kisi bhe waqt koi bhe shakhs rooth skta hy
"Wafa ka rishta kisi bhe waqt toot skta hy"

Tearz rolling out‏ ‏while reading thz:(‎

Sari dunya k rivajon se adawat ki thi...
Tumko Yad hai jab me ne ik HEMAQAT ki thi...
Usy razdan samj kr btaya tha hal-e-dil apna...
pr us shakhs ne mari zat se bagawt ki thi...
Jb ksi ki yadon ne ankhon ko bhigoya tha meri...
Me ne ek naam ki tasbeeh pe tilawat ki thi...
Us ko chor k hanstey howey ghar aa k...
Itna roey they k ankhon ne qyamat ki thi...
mary ujerny ka sabab jab b kisi ne pocha to..,
men ne bs itna btaya k "MUHABAT KI THI"...

سن تو سهى

Lo aaj bata doon men tum ko
Tum bim bhe jeena seekh lya
dhannak rang chunri mili na mujh ko
kala anchal oorh lya
kantay chubhay muje phoolo sy
gulshan men jana chor diya
jb rooth gaen baharain to
khazaon men maskan dhund lya
aankho men shabnam k moti
muskan saja kr honto pr
tum ko he nhe logo ko bhe
men ny dhoka dna seekh liya.......

ميري دعا..

Tuje ansuwon bhari wo dua milay, jisy kabi na rad khuda kry,
tje hasrat na rhy janat ki,
tery angan may muhabton ki aisi hawa chaly,
tu khushbo ki tarah mahky khuda kry,
tjy wo kuch milay jis ki tu dua kry,
chahat ki barish may tu bheeg bheeg jaye,
qismat may teri khuda aise wafa kry...
Ameen...

.....magar ik charagh jala nhe.....

Dar o baam sab nay saja lye sbhi roshni mein naha lye

Meri ungliyan bhi jhulas gayeen magar ik charagh jala nahi

Pas e karvan sar e rah guzar mein shikasta paa hun tau is lye

Kay qadam tau sab sy mila lye mera dil kisi sy mila nahi

Mera humsafar jo ajeeb hai tau ajeeb tar hun mein aap bhi

Mujhy manzilon ki khabar nahi usy raaston ka pata nahi....!!!

Lala's choice..Chal inshaa apnay gaon mn

Yahan ujly ujly roop Boht

Pr asli km, Behrop Boht

Us pairr k nechy kia rukna

Jhan saya km ho, dhoop Boht

Chal Insha apny gaon men

Bathen ge sukh ki chhaon mn

kion tèri ankh sawali hai

Yahan hr ik Bat nirali hay
Is dais Basèra mat krna

Yahan muflis hona gali hai

Chal Insha apny gaon mn

Jahan sachy rishty yaron k
Jahan ghonghat
zèwar naron k
Jahan Jharny komal sur waly
Jahan saz Bajèn Bin taron k

Chal insha apny gaon mein..

Chaand madham hy aasman chup hy..

Chand madham asman chup ha,
Nend ki goud mai jahan chup ha,
Dur wadi mai dudhya badal,
Jhuk k parbto mai chup rha ha,
In baharon k saye mai aa ja,
Phr mhbt jawan rhy na rhy,
Zndge kal tilak mehrban rhy na rhy,
Roz ki tarah aj bhe tare,
Subah ki grd mai na kho jaen,
Aur tere gham mai jagte ankhen,
Kam sy kam aik rat so jaen,
Chand madham ha asman chup ha,...
Nend ki goud mai jahan chup ha...

Keep hurting me...

I want to check my stamina. People are with full hands of thorns,and they keep teasing me..those who call "munafiq"to others,they themselves d''t know the meaning of this word.In my dictionary"Life is never about the people who act true in front of you...It is always about the people who remain true behind you....Im still unable to see such a person in my life. I wont comment here about me.people act like dual personality..but some people have multiple personalities. For different people they wear different face mask.. Still they say doors are closed.. No no doors never closed.they still open but now for "man pasand" . "Door might be open...is another wrong concept.doors of heart can never be open if once they are closed..if one say now door is close and it might be open or it will be open later...it means they have surity that new comer will come inside soon..i'm silent over their thinkings and mentality. They are always irritator for those who are not their "manpasand". They think and act in a way and assume that silent people cant see anything..they think"aankh oojhal,pahar oojhal" but pahar is still there..having another sight on the world..silence does'nt mean that everything is calm..to know the truth by digging is very painful.. But it is better than to remain happy in the world of stupids, who take everything in their own way..remained always away from reality.. I preferred to get hurt by knowing the truth.. And some people are continuously hurting me..."men is nafrat ke akhri hud dekhna chahti hn"...r nafrat phelany sy nafrat he milti hy...people should stop thinking that by giving thorns they ll get flowers... And from me they ll get only silence.. The land where i planted the flowers,that land is now covered with walls and the door within the walls are closed forever. It will remain close till my death..everyone knows flowers can't survive without water,and air..after the death of flowers ,land also has become barren..no life in that..hay kuch esi hee baat jo chup hoon..