13 mai 2022 / admin / 0 Comments
ابھی تک اسی لئے قطار میں کھڑی ہوں کے لاچار ہوں میں
صبر کی سوئ ٹک ٹک آگے بڑھنے سے قاصر لگتا ہے بیکار ہوں میں
کہاں رستہ بدلنا ہے کہاں پر موڑ مڑنا ہے کہ اس شہر میں انجان ہوں میں
اس زندگی کے دائرے میں قید ہوں کے آزاد ہوں کہ میں ؟
اغیار کی مسرتوں کو دیکھ کر خوش ہوں یا پریشان ہوں میں ؟
اور خود اپنی خواہشات کا گلستان یا قبرستان ہوں میں؟
وقت نہیں گزرتا، میں کل ہوں یا کل کی صبح ہوں میں
اے رب میں شرمسار ہوں کہ اپنی زندگی سے آوازار ہوں میں
اپنی انا پرستی تیری چوکھٹ پر رکھ نہ پائ کہ نادان ہوں میں
صحیح پھر یہ احساس ہے کہ پوری کی پوری گناہ گار ہوں میں
لپکتی ہوں بار بار تیری ہی طرف کے تنہا ہوں میں
گمراہی کا گھپ اندھیرا یا آشنائ کا چراغ ہوں میں
اپنی لپیٹ میں تو لے لے، کہ اک دل بیمار ہوں میں
بارش نہیں تیری رحمت کے طوفان کی طلبگار ہوں میں
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14 janvier 2022 / admin / 0 Comments
A beautiful, beautiful poem by Sana Zafar. She is an anchor person and content writer. She brings people forward, making a difference and writes about bringing positivity in society.
It’s a story of a boy, who came home in tears,
He said he won’t go back, he has fears.
He saw bunch of boys laughing at him,
He felt he doesn’t fit in
May be he was too short or too tall?
May be he was too white or too black?
May be he was thin or too fat?
May be he was not so rich or not so cool?
Who knows what exactly was the truth?
I watched him from a distance and wondered why?
Is he being ungrateful or is the world too mean to make him shy?
I asked him to come play with my son,
He may seem a little different because he has autism!
He doesn’t use words to communicate
But don’t worry he doesn’t know how to be mean or to betray?
If you are kind, he would let you play
You may jump all you can
And you don’t have you to think, how you look
He won’t give a damn
But be careful, he is a hugger
He doesn’t care about your height
He will like you and will hold on tight
He doesn’t care if you are fairer or darker,
fat or thin
If you will laugh with him , he will laugh harder
Don’t worry if he gets upset halfway through,
That’s why God made mothers, I’ll be right there for you
I then asked the boy, are you not grateful?
For the eyes that see and the ears that hear?
For the mouth that speaks and let’s you eat?
For the body and brain that holds it all together and let you be?
He said I know that no one is ugly and I am indeed grateful,
But they don’t get it, they are not like your son
Why can’t everyone have autism?
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20 juin 2014 / admin / 0 Comments
Getting involved in this world head down, sometimes we lose our trueself somewhere. Where ? Why ?
11 avril 2014 / admin / 2 Comments
Someone rang the bell.
Too late for someone to come.
I put down my book.
I wonder who came.
Because that’s not the time
Hapiness usually chooses to come over.
My heart skipped a beat.
Paid a silent prayer.
May Allah not destroy,
This sand castle I live in.
May not someone come
And tell me that things are no more
The way the used to be.
I made to the door
Scrutinized in the dark.
No one stands out side.
Some children made a joke.
But my heart keeps wondering
What if, the next time, it is not a joke ?
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30 septembre 2013 / admin / 0 Comments
My father narrated me this punjabi poetry of a friend of his. Though this poem is an old-man vision oriented, i find the rhymes and strophes perfectly calibrated. Feel free to share any other authentic poetry you might have. I love to discover what people write.
ط طمع نے مار کے چور کیتا
ط طمع نے مار کے چور کیتا
پتر دین جواب ہن ماپیان نوں۔
The cupidity crushed us
Offspring now respond to the parents
پال پوس کے اسی جوان کیتے
سکھی رکھیا سی ایناں پاپیان نوں۔
We brought them up young and strong
We kept with comfort these loved ones.
سارے فرض جہاں دے ادا کیتے
نواں سہیڑیاں کرن سیاپیاں نوں۔
We abide by all this world requisites
The daughters in law indulge in making stories
اسلم خان دی جان کباب کیتی
اگ لا کے ملھے دے چھاپیاں نوں۔
Aslam Khan’s life got roasted
On a bonfire of marketed dried feces.
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