Thursday, November 27, 2008

Mere Dil Ki Ye Duaa Hay

Mere Dil Ki Ye Duaa Hay
Ke Khuda Kare
Teri Zeest Ka Har Pal
Har Lamha Gulaab Hojaaye
Shaadaab Hojaaye
Teri Rooh Ki Tashnagi
Seraab Hojaaye
Teri Zaat Ka Mehwar Koi Mahtaab Hojaaye
Jin Par Barasti Hain Khuda Ki Khaas Rehmatain
Un Chend Hastiyoon Main Tera IntiKhaab Hojaaye..----(Ameen sum Ameen!!)----

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

agar hota hum tumko

Mumkin jo agar hota hum tumko bhula daytay
Yadoon ko kafan day kar bay waqt sula daytay
Tanhayee may jee laytay tumko na sada daytay
Is dil say tayray dil tak deewar utha daytay
Sanson key hararat say sazon ko jaga daytay
Hum tumko bhula daytay..... hum tumko bhula daytay

magar wo haar jatee hay

Muhabat jeet hote hay magar wo haar jatee hay
Kabhi dil soz lamhon say kabhi baykhabar rasmon say
Kabhi taqdeer walon say kabhi majboor qasmon say
Kabhi yeh phool jayse hay kabhi yeh dhool jayse hay
kabhi yeh chand jayse hay kabhi yeh dhoop jayse hay
Kabhi masroor karte hay kabhi yeh roag dayte hay
Kise ka chain layte hay kise ko roll dayte hay
Kabhi lay paar jate hay kabhi yeh mar jate hay
Muhabat jeet hote hay magar yeh har jate hay

Sunday, October 26, 2008

Khaamoshii guftagu hai, bezubaanii hai zabaan merii

nahii minnat-kash-e-taab-e-shaniidan daastaan merii
Khaamoshii guftagu hai, bezubaanii hai zabaan merii
ye dastuur-e-zabaan-bandii hai kaisii terii mahafil mein
yahaan to baat karane ko tarastii hai zaban merii
uthaaye kuchh varaq laalay ne, kuchh naragis ne, kuchh gul ne,
chaman mein har taraf bikharii huii hai daastaan merii
uudaa lii kumariyon ne, tuutiyon ne, andaliibon ne,
chaman vaalon ne mil kar luut lii tarz-e-fugaan merii
Tapak aiy shama aansuu ban ke paravaane kii aankhon se
saraapaa dard huun, hasarat bharii hai daastaan merii
ilaahii phir mazaa kyaa hai yahaan duniyaa mein rahane kaa
hayaat-e-jaavidaan merii na marg-e-naagahaan merii...

Friday, October 17, 2008

Sab Say Chuppa Ker Dard.....!!!

Sab Say Chuppa Ker Dard, Jo Woh Muskura Diya
Us Ki Hansi Nay To Aaj Mujhay Rulla Diya
Lehjey Say Uth Raha Tha Her Ik Dard Ka Duhan
Chehra Bata Raha Tha Kay Kuch Ganwa Diya
Awaz Main Thehrao Tha Aankhon Main Nammi Thi
Aur Keh Raha Tha K Main Ne Sab Kuch Bhulla Diya
Janey Kiya Usko Logoon Sey Thein Shikayaten
Tanhaiyon Kay Dais Main Khud Ko Basa Diya
Khud Bhi Woh Hum se Bicher Ker Aadhura Sa Ho Gaya
Mujh Ko Bhi Itnay Logon Main Tanha Bana Diya...

Ab ke hum bichre ....!!!

Ab ke hum bichre to shayad kabhi khwabon mein milein
Jis tarah sookhey hue phool kitabon mein milein
Dhoond ujray hue logon mein wafa ke moti
Yeh khazane tujhe mumkin hai kharabon mein milein
Ghum-e-duniya bhi ghum-e-yaar mein shamil karloon
Nasha badhta hai sharabein jo sharabon mein milein
Tu Khudah hai na mera ishq Farishton jaisa
Dono insaan hain to kyun hijabon mein milein
Aaj hum dar yeh khainchein ge jin baaton par
Kya ajab kal woh zamane ko naseebon mein milein
Ab na woh hain, na woh tu hai, na woh mazzey hain Faraz
Jaise do shakhs tamanna ke sailabon mein milein

Meri Dastaan-e-hasarat

Meri Dastaan-e-hasarat Vo Suna Suna Ke Rooye
Mere Azmaane Vale Mujhe Azmaa Ke Rooye
Koi Aisa Ahal-e-dil Ho Ke Fasanaa-e-muhabbat
Main Use Suna Ke Roun Woh Mujhe Suna Ke Rooye
Meri Arzoo Ki Duniyaa Dil-e-naatavaan Ki Hasrat
Jise Kho Ke Shaadamaan They Use Aj Paa Ke Rooye
Teri Bewafaiyoun Per Teri Kajadaaiyon Per
Khabhi Sir Jhuka Ke Rooye Khabhi Moun Chupa Ke Rooye
Jo Sunai Anjuman Mein Shab-e-gam Ki Ap Beeti
Koi Ro Ke Muskuraye Koi Muskura Ke Rooye

Ye Dard Tum Ne Diya Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Yehi Wafa Ka Silah Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Ye Dard Tum Ne Diya Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Yehi Buhat Hai Ke Tum Deekhte Ho Sahil Se

Safeena Doob Raha Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Rakha Tha Aashiyana-e-dil Main Chupa Ke Tum Ko

Woh Ghar Tum Ne Choor Diya Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Tum Hi Ne Aayeena-e-dil Mera Banaya Tha

Tum Hi Ne Toor Diya Hai To Koi Baat Nahi

Kise Majaal Kahe Koi Mujh Ko Deewana Agar

Ye Tum Ne Kaha Hai To Koi Baat Nahi.

Maat Pooch Ke Maat Pooch Ke Kahan Jaker Dil Laga Liya Hum Ne

Maat Pooch Ke Kahan Jaker Dil Laga Liya Hum Ne
Khud Pei Heraan Hein Ye Kya Ker Diya Hum Ne
Hum To Pehle Hi Tanha The Mager Us Ki Chahat Main
Khud Ko Khuch Or Tanha Bana Liya Hum Ne
Her Ahat Pei Tere Ane Ka Tasawor Kia Hum Ne
Her Saat ( ساعت ) Ko Tera Intezaar Kia Hum Ne
Musafir Hein Chale Jayein Ge Mager Khuch Muddat Ke Liye
Tere Dil Main Apna Gher Bana Liya Hum Ne
Tujhe Paane Ki Akhri Umeed Bhi Khatam Howi
Tasawor Ko Tere Shairy Bana Liya Hum Ne.

Tum Ager Mujh Ko Na Chaho To Koi Baat Nahin

Tum Ager Mujh Ko Na Chaho To Koi Baat Nahin
Tum Kisi Or Ko Chaho Gi To Mushkil Hogi
Ab Ager Mail Nahin Hai To Judai Bhi Nahin
Baat Toori Bhi Nahin Tum Ne Banai Bhi Nahin
Ye Sahara Bhi Bohot Hai Mere Jeene Ke Liye
Tum Ager Meri Nahin Ho To Parai Bhi Nahin
Mere Dil Ko Na Saraho To Koi Baat Nahin
Geer Ke Dil Ko Saraho Gi To Mushkil Hogi
Tum Haseen Ho Tumhein Sab Pyaar Hi Kerte Hongein
Main Jo Marta Houn To Kya Or Bhi Marte Hongein
Sab Ki Ankhoun Main Isi Shook Ka Tufaan Hoga
Sab Ke Seene Main Yehi Dard Ubharte Hongein
Mere Gum Main Na Karaho To Koi Baat Nahin
Or Ke Gum Main Karaho Gi To Mushkil Hogi
Phool Ki Tarhaan Haso, Sab Ki Nigahoun Main Raho
Apni Masoom Jawani Ki Panahoun Main Raho
Mujh Ko Woh Din Na Deekhana, Tumhein Apni Hi Kasam
Main Tarasta Rahoun Tum Geer Ki Bahoun Main Raho
Tum Jo Mujh Se Na Nibaho To Koi Baat Nahin
Kisi Dushman Se Nibaho Gi To Mushkil Hogi.
Kah Rey hain hijar k lamhaat uss se keh daina
Bikhar rahi hai meri zaat uss se keh daina
Hawaaye musam-e-gham uss k shaher jaaye tou
Meray dukhoon ki koi baat uss se keh daina
Ye wehshattein ye udaasi ye ratjaggoon ka azaab
Uss ki hain ye innayaat uss se keh daina
Bohat taveel bohat karabnaak hoti hai
Judaaiyoon ki har ik raat uss se keh daina
Woh dil ki baazi jahan mujh se jeetna chahey
Mein maan loon ga waheen maat uss se keh daina
Wafa ki raah main, mein aaj bhi akeli hoon
Koi nahin hai meray saath uss se keh daina
Jahan ye adal ki zanjeer naseeb hai Waheen
Katey hain meray haath uss se keh daina

''Aye Door Nagar Kay Banjaray''

Aye Door Nagar Kay Banjaray, Gar Chor Kay Aisaa Jana Thaa....Kyon Chah Kii Raah Dikhanii Thii, Kyon Pyaar Ka Haath Barhana Thaa...Hai Duniya Kay Hungamon Main, Rangeeny Bhi Ra'naii Bhi....Har Cheez Yahan Kii Pyaari Hai, Mehroomi Bhi Rooswaii Bhi....Saab Log Yahan Par Qismat Kay, Baytor Thaparay Sehtay Hain...Par Jeetay Hain Aur Jeenay Kii, Ik Aas Say Chimtay Rehtay Hain...Aur Too To Ik Khiladi Thaa, Kyon Khel Hee Say Moon Mor Liya...Kyon Jaan kii Baazi Haar Gaya, Kyon Umer Ka Rishta Tor Liya...Go Janay Kay Mushtaq Yahan, Hum Jaiasay Lakh Becharay Hon...Woh Log Hee Rukhsat Hotay Hain, Jo Log Kay Saab Ko Pyaaray Hon...Is Jag Kii Raat Andheri Main, Ik Tara Thaa Woh Doob Gaya...Aur Waday Saath Nibhanay Kay, Saab Bhool Bhola Kar Khoob Gaya...Aa Mehfil Chup Chup Bethi Hai, Aa Mehfil Ka Jee Shaad Karain...Woh Log Jo Tere Aashiq Hain, Kay Roz Say Tujh Ko Yaad karain....Woh Thor Thikanay Doondh Aaye , Woh Manzil Manzil Choo Aye...Aab Aas Lagaye Bethay Hain , Kaab Dastak Ho Kab Tu Aye....

Meray haathon ki lakeeron mein

Kuch teray naam hain
Meray haathon ki lakeeron mein
kuch meri daastan-e-gham hai
kuch meri kismat ka dhoka hai
meri bend almaari mein
kuch teri yaadein band hain
kuch teri bewafayon ke saboot zabt hain
meri shelf mein rekhi hoi kitaboon mein
kuch shairi teray naam hai
aur aaj meri diary ke sefhay per
ek nazm teray naam hai.....

Barq Girti Hai To Becharay Musalmaanon Per

"Ummatein Aur Bhi Hein, Is Mein Gunaahgaar Bhi Hein
Ijz Walay Bhi Hein, Mast Maye Pandaar Bhi Hein
In Mein Kaahil Bhi Mein, Ghaafil Bhi Hein, Hushyaar Bhi Hein
Sainkroon Hein Jo Tere Naam Say Beezar Bhi Hein
Rehmatein Hein Teere Aghyaar K Kashaanon Per
Barq Girti Hai To Becharay Musalmaanon Per"

Yaad (Dashte Tanhai):

Dasht-e-tanhaee main ai jaan-e-jahaan larzaan hai
Teri aavaaz kay saaey, teray honton kay saraab
Dasht-e-tanhaee main dooree kay khas-o-khaak talay
Khil rahay hain teray pehloo kay saman or gulaab
Uth rahee hai kaheen qurbat say teri saaNs kee aanch
Apnee khushboo main sulagti hooee madham madham
Door ufaq paar chamaktee hooee qatra qatra
Gir rahee hai teri dildaar nazar kee shabnam
Is qadar payaar say ai jaan-e-jahaan rakha hai
Dil kay rukhsaar pay is waqt teri yaad nain haath
YooN gumaan hota hai gerchay hai abhee subh-e-firaaq
Dhal gaya hijr ka din aa bhi gaee wasl ki raat.

Translation:
In the wasteland of solitude, my love,
quivers shadows of your voice, illusions of your lips.
In the wasteland of solitude, from the dusts of parting
Sprout jasmines and roses of your presence
From somewhere close by,
rises the warmth of your breathand in its own aroma smolders, slowly, bit by bit.
Far-off, across the horizon, drop by glistening drop
Falls the dew of your beguiling glance.
With such overwhelming love,
O my love, your memory has placed its hand on my heart's cheek,
that it looks as if (though it's still the dawn of the adieu) the sun of parting has set;
the night of union has come.

Faiz Ahmed Faiz

Tuesday, August 19, 2008

Tell them, still we'll speak!

They say, "We wouldn't Hear!"
Tell them that makes their Doom near!!
We'll get our Due and Right…!
Through UN Plebiscite.

They say, "You were Weak!"
Tell them, still we'll Speak!
To the Whole World…
History's Hdden Truth Unfurled.

They say, "You are Alone!"
Tell them, let it be Known!!
Soon a Legend will be Made..
'cause we Dare Call Spade a Spade.

They say, "It is a Tempest in the Sea!"
Tell them, so shall it be!
Now there is no Reason to Fear.
That is what we Like and Dear.

They say, "You can't Survive!"
Tell them, We'll Show you Thrive!
With our Will and Sweat.
The Success we will Meet…

Tell them, still we'll speak!

They say, "We want to Engage!"
Tell them, we Call it Bondage!
Peace you Don't want to Taste.
Alas, 61 Years you let Waste…!

They say, "Think of Yourself!"
Tell them, we have Left Self at the Shelf!
We have Come out with Love and Care…
all what we have for Everyone to Share…

They say, "We'll make you Split!"
Tell them, "It Signs of your Fits!"
We will Join all our Hands,
and Free all our Lands…

They say, "Our State they'll Divide!"
Ha! Jeer at them that They can't even Hide,
their Plot and Nefarious Designs…,
and their "Communal" and Colonial signs… !!

By: Naqshab Afra (documentary film-maker)

Soon we will be free?

They ask when it'll be,
that J&K will be free?

Tell them, it is very near…
that day they will have to cheer!

Let the whole world know
We haven't and we wouldn't bow!

Chanakyas have to go
into their own barrows!

They know what they have done
Today they need to run!

Their heart must be filled with shame
For Nazi's, it was same!!

They made us weep and pain
Now it is time to reap and gain!!

The fruits of sweat, tears and blood,
Treaded on the way we shed!

By: Naqshab Afra (documentary film-maker)

Friday, June 20, 2008

THE MESSAGE


It was early in the morning at four,
When death knocked upon a bedroom door,
Who is there? The sleeping one cried.
I'm Malkul Mawt, let me inside.
At once, the man began to shiver,
As one sweating in deadly fever,
He shouted to his sleeping wife,
Don't let him take away my life.
Please go away, O Angel of Death!
Leave me alone; I'm not ready yet.
My family on me depends,
Give me a chance, O please prepense!
The angel knocked again and again,
Friend! I'll take your life without a pain,
Tis your soul Allah requires,
I come not with my own desire.
Bewildered, the man began to cry,
O Angel I'm so afraid to die,
I'll give you gold and be your slave,
Don't send me to the unlit grave.
Let me in, O Friend! The Angel said,
Open the door; get up from your bed,
If you do not allow me in,
I will walk through it, like a Jinn.
The man held a gun in his right hand,
Ready to defy the Angel's stand.
I'll point my gun, towards your head,
You dare come in; I'll shoot you dead.
By now the Angel was in the room,
Saying, O Friend! Prepare for you doom.
Foolish man, Angels never die,
Put down your gun and do not sigh.
Why are you afraid! Tell me O man,
To die according to Allah's plan?
Come smile at me, do not be grim,
Be Happy to return to Him.
O Angel! I bow my head in shame,
I had no time to take Allah's Name.
From morning till dusk,
I made my wealth,
Not even caring for my health.
Allah's command I never obeyed,
Nor five times a day I ever prayed.
A Ramadan came and a Ramadan went,
But no time had I to repent.
The Hajj was already FARD on me,
But I would not part with my money.
All charities I did ignore,
Taking usury more and more.
Sometimes I sipped my favorite wine,
With flirting women I sat to dine.
O Angel! I appeal to you,
Spare my life for a year or two.
The Laws of Quran I will obey,
I'll begin SALAT this very day.
My Fast and Hajj, I will complete,
And keep away from self-conceit.
I will refrain from usury,
And give all my wealth to charity,
Wine and wenches I will detest,
Allah's oneness I will attest.
We Angels do what Allah demands,
We cannot go against His commands.
Death is ordained for everyone,
Father, mother, daughter or son.
I'm afraid this moment is your last,
Now be reminded, of your past,
I do understand your fears,
But it is now too late for tears.
You lived in this world,
two score and more,
Never did you, your people adore.
Your parents, you did not obey,
Hungry beggars, you turned away.
Your two ill-gotten, female offspring,
In nightclubs, for livelihood they sing.
Instead of making more Muslims,
You made your children non-Muslims.
You ignored the Mua'dhin Adhaan,
Nor did you read the Holy Quran.
Breaking promises all your life,
Backbiting friends, and causing strife.
From hoarded goods, great profits you made,
And your poor workers, you underpaid.
Horses and cards were your leisure,
Moneymaking was your pleasure.
You ate vitamins and grew more fat,
With the very sick, you never sat.
A pint of blood you never gave,
Which could a little baby save?
O Human, you have done enough wrong,
You bought good properties for a song.
When the farmers appealed to you,
You did not have mercy, tis true.
Paradise for you? I cannot tell,
Undoubtedly you will dwell in hell.
There is no time for you to repent,
I'll take your soul for which I am sent.
The ending however, is very sad,
Eventually the man became mad
With a cry, he jumped out of bed,
And suddenly, he fell down dead.

O Reader! Take moral from here,
You never know, your end may be near
Change your living and make amends
For heaven, on your deeds depends.
If this poem inspires you,
It can help someone too.
At least take sometime,
and do not make it ban
And send it to as many people as you can.
What do you have for your END?
Take Care with: The END The End The End

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Alias!! My Na'fis Is Hell Bent To Ruin Me

Alias!! My Na'fis Is Hell Bent To Ruin Me

O my Nafs! For how long will you remain in obstinate rebellion?
For how long will you remain stiff-necked, refusing to bow down?
For how long will you continue down the path of destruction?
Death approaches on swift wings, grasping hands outstretched
yet you are carefree, deeming yourself safe from his grip.
The grave beckons, soon to reach up and engulf you,
yet you remain heedless.
O my Nafs! I complain to my Lord concerning you, you and your companion,
seeking refuge in Him from your oppression.
For how long will you remain standing over me,
a tyrant commanding with evil?
For how long will you endeavour to enslave me to passion?
You aim to fill my heart with darkness.
I seek from my Lord Light and Forgiveness.
O my Nafs! Has not the time come for you to humble yourself before your Creator?