B. La culture pakistanaise II. Podcast : Sitaron say aagay jahan aur bhi hain Bismillahi rahmani raheem. Asalaam Aleekum ! Oraq est un projet de voyage. Ensemble, nous allons écrire des pages sur les moments de ce voyage, des pages qui feront partie des chapitres et ces chapitres constitueront un livre. Un livre qui …
(Bal-e-Jibril-060) Sitaron Se Agay Jahan Aur Bhi Hain
Sitaron Se Agay Jahan Aur Bhi Hain Abhi Ishq Ke Imtihan Aur Bhi Hain Other worlds exist beyond the stars— More tests of love are still to come. Au delà des étoiles d’autres mondes t’attendent, De dévotion, d’autres épreuves t’attendent Tehi, Zindagi Se Nahin Ye Fazaen Yahan Saikron Karwan Aur Bhi Hain This vast …
Il était grand temps qu’il parte
Il y a encore son verre sur la table Il y a encore son reflet dans le miroir Il y a encore son visage dans ma mémoire Et des traces de nos pieds dans le sable. Mais il y a aussi la persistance de nos différences , Des raisons pour nos silences, Mes …
All my friends are gone…
This poems is for all the children who are suffering from war. All of people involved in war have not only scars on their bodies but they also hold scars on their souls and traumas in their thoughts. Twelve years old Yasir do not understand. He used to play games in the street with his …
Where did I forget my…self ?
Getting involved in this world head down, sometimes we lose our trueself somewhere. Where ? Why ?
Lost identity
And saying this I realized… That the only reason of my happiness was you. You meant the whole world to me. Some supernatural entity. All I wanted was a glance from you. Your words to cool my heart. Your arms were home to me. But years passing by… I drifted and finally got lost. Then …
..اے گهر یہ بتا
[ENG] Oh house ! Tell me, you must have seen it all …? Must’ve seen the humans in and out ? Must’ve sheltered its tears and its happiness ? Must’ve seen its soft voice tone changing ? The noise of joy and silence of deaths, The toddler’s time and the magic of youth, Then the …
Graveyard songs.
I know Mum will respect my choice. The bleu tomb stone would be her choice. I know Baba will fill the forms. And burry me as soon it can be done. I know they will write a pretty couplet, Bring me flowers and burst in tears. I know they will come regularly for some days. …