Friday, 16 December 2016

A journey


A journey


while walking freely on a lovely path
with the sweet wind playing with my hair
I closed my eyes; my heart ever so light
continued to walk in ecstasy
the air scented with fresh fragrances
the clouds chasing each other
I tried to take it all in
got so excited; even forgot myself
raised my arms, soared high in the sky
higher and higher still i went
never realizing the distance I traveled
away from the path that gave me power
thought reached my destination finally
and alighted in a foggy atmosphere
when I was able to see......ohhhh
had landed in a valley of thorns
wasn't it similar to the one I escaped earlier
I kept thinking while searching it
had lost the strength to escape it again
had lost my heart too
just sat and thought, nd thought nd thought
would I ever find that lost path again.
 

Sunday, 11 December 2016

Feeling Lost



Feeling Lost



Wishing to move one way
Moving the opposite
Living another life
Ain't it what I wanted
But somehow
In the midst of all
I lost my path
Wanting to live a lil
Play around
Have fun
That's all I wished
But somehow
In the midst of all
I lost my path
This life
So strange
Made complicated
Or simplified
But somehow
In the midst of all
I lost my path
A Haunted House




A Haunted House



The Car Was Running In A Gear
As A Suddenly Haunted House Was Near

In Car This Group Have’nt Any Fear
Accept The Manner Os To Take Care

When The Car’s Bumper Stuck Into Tree 
The Passengers Think That Tree Had Broken And Free

There Were Two Girls And Three Boys
They Were Making An Sopphisticated Noise

The Car Was Stop And The Group Made A Rush 
They Stand Horrifiedly Stand Like A Brush

When This Group Exicetly Pen The Door’s House
Its Make The Ran Of Bats And Mouse

They Could See A Man Wearing A Cap
Like An Rope Of Cloth Happen To Be Rap

The Two Girls Said We Would Only Be Here
You Three Boys Rush To Get And See Man Near

The Cap Man Was Standing Hold A Cigerate
Three Boy’s Blood Get Cold And Refrigerate

At The Back The Girl’s Gazing Him With Pushing
The Door Where The Enter Had Got Folding

All Surround Made Like A Creepy Black World
There Were No Ways To Go Because There Deeds
labor day' poetry




labor day' poetry


A labor is a great man a hard worker
Either he is a painter, engineer, wrier or gate keeper.
From morning till evening they do work honestly
But get reward of their work very hardly
Every work which they do become their passion 
If we look them closely we will have great lesion
They feed us by sowing seed in the fields
And give us hundred fords of their fields
They make bricks in sun shine
Still they are cool and fine
They build palaces for the high authorities
But they (high authorities) don’t give them their priorities
Sometimes they do not get work till evening 
Then they seem like hungry and glooming
That someone come and take them for work
In order to give them money and give them work
Just think how they work and survive
Hardly they bring food in the evening arrive
Never ever they beg from others
Weather they have less than others
Friends! These labors are the heart of our country
Through them running well our country
Now let’s all stand together
And put your hands together (And give them big hands together) 
And solute our labors whose in the form of our parents

Wednesday, 7 December 2016

The Springs Of Aggression



The Springs Of Aggression


I have heard the springs of aggression,
Arise from the mountains of fear,
They flow into lush green valleys of your soul,
Where seeds of insecurity are sown.

As time passes, these seeds sprout ,
into flowers and then fields of hate and jealousy;
While the springs overflow with liquid fire,
As the volcanoes of fear erupt and destroy,
The green fields of the lush green valley,
Turning it into a wasteland of fire and ashes.
People



People


Some people are strange
So sweet yet so soar
But one can not judge them
By looks or even attitude
They may be not beautiful
Be round and grumpy
Their tempers could be high
And voice shrill and loud
The heart they but possess
Is just so pure and bold
They shine like a gem
When judged by character.

Tuesday, 6 December 2016

اے مرے زخم دل نواز غم کو خوشی بنائے جا

اے مرے زخم دل نواز غم کو خوشی بنائے جا

اے مرے زخم دل نواز غم کو خوشی بنائے جا
آنکھوں سے خوں بہائے جا ہونٹوں سے مسکرائے جا

جانے سے پہلے بے وفا شب کو سحر بنائے جا
دل کو بجھا کے کیا چلا شمع کو بھی بجھائے جا

سانس کا تار ٹوٹ جائے ٹوٹے نہ تار آہ کا
ایک ہی لے پہ گائے جا ایک ہی دھن بجائے جا

حکم طلب کے منتظر شوق کی آبرو نہ کھو
سر کو قدم بنا کے چل آنکھوں سے بے بلائے جا

لے وہ دوائے تلخ ہے جس کا اثر ہے خوش گوار
پینے میں منہ بنائے جا دل میں مزے اٹھائے جا

جوشش چشم اشک بار مفت نہ رکھ کرم کا بار
میری لگی تو بجھ چکی اپنی لگی بجھائے جا

منزل بے خودیٔ شوق حد نظر سے دور ہے
پیچھے پلٹ کے بھی نہ دیکھ آگے قدم بڑھائے جا

اک ہمہ تن ہے پائے ناز اک ہمہ تن سر نیاز
یہ تو چلن جہاں کا ہے جتنا دے دبائے جا

ظرف شراب تیرے پاس ظروف سرور میرے پاس
دل تو نہیں بقدر جام دیکھ نہ منہ پلائے جا

دونوں ہیں ناز دلبری ضد میں ہے جن کی اور لطف
ایک طرف لگائے جا ایک طرف بجھائے جا

چاند میں گم چکور خود چاند کہیں چھپا ہوا
اپنی تلاش ختم کر اس کا پتہ لگائے جا

آرزوؔ اس سے کہہ دو صاف غم کا اثر ہے دیر پا
جلد ہنسی نہ آئے گی اور ابھی گدگدائے جا