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    Originally posted by LP View Post
    Thanks.

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      Aarzi muhabbat thi
      Mustaqil nibhaei hai
      Muskurana bhi tujhi se seekha hai
      Dil lganey ka tu hi tareeqa hai <3

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        cholo aik kaaam kartay hian
        aaj ki shaaam teray naam kartay hain
        bhula kar apni zindgi k gham
        phir say jinay ka elan kartay hain
        kartay hian apna milan nirali shaan say
        aur apni tanhaiyoon ka kaam tamam kartay hain
        bar ka JHOLI khushiyon ki
        zindgi ko teray naam kartay hain




        Date:: Mar 18th, 2007
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        Imran
        Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Jahannam (the Hell); indeed, its punishment is a persisting affliction.” (65) Indeed, it is evil as an abode and a place to dwell in (66)

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          Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
          Ab likhne ko kiya baki hai
          Ik dil tha su wo tuth giya
          Ab lutne ko kiya baki hai


          Ik shaks ko hum ne caha tha
          Ik reet pe naqsh banaya tha
          In reet ke zarun ko hum ne
          Phir apne dil main sajaya tha
          Wo reet tu kab ki bikhar gay
          Wo naqsh kahan ab baki hai
          Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
          Ab likne ko kiya baki hai


          Hum jin ko apni nazmoon ka
          Unwan banaya karte the
          Lafzun ka bana kar taj mehal
          Kagaz par sajaya karte the
          Wo hum ko akela choor gay
          Sab rishtoon se mun murr gay
          Ab rishte sare sune hain
          Wo piyar kahan ab baki hai


          Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
          Ab likne ko kiya baki hai
          Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Jahannam (the Hell); indeed, its punishment is a persisting affliction.” (65) Indeed, it is evil as an abode and a place to dwell in (66)

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          • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

            Originally posted by pktun View Post
            Aarzi muhabbat thi
            Mustaqil nibhaei hai

            مستقل مزاج ہو ، دِل لگا آئے رکھو
            صبر سے کم لو حوصلہ بڑھا آئے رکھو
            محبت کیا ، میری تو زندگی بھی عارضی تھی
            موت کو قریب پا کر ، مجھے چھوڑ گئی تھی

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              ik dil tha so wo tut gaya
              Originally posted by IS View Post
              Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
              Ab likhne ko kiya baki hai
              Ik dil tha su wo tuth giya
              Ab lutne ko kiya baki hai


              Ik shaks ko hum ne caha tha
              Ik reet pe naqsh banaya tha
              In reet ke zarun ko hum ne
              Phir apne dil main sajaya tha
              Wo reet tu kab ki bikhar gay
              Wo naqsh kahan ab baki hai
              Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
              Ab likne ko kiya baki hai


              Hum jin ko apni nazmoon ka
              Unwan banaya karte the
              Lafzun ka bana kar taj mehal
              Kagaz par sajaya karte the
              Wo hum ko akela choor gay
              Sab rishtoon se mun murr gay
              Ab rishte sare sune hain
              Wo piyar kahan ab baki hai


              Ab kiya likhein hum kagaz per
              Ab likne ko kiya baki hai
              Life Is Too Short To Wake Up With Regrets.Love the people who treat you right & have compassion for the ones who don't.
              Half of a person's beauty comes from the tongue

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              • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

                Originally posted by IS View Post
                Date:: Mar 18th, 2007
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                Imran
                Bari door sey dhoond kar laye ho sahib
                Aisee be kia jaldi thee
                Abhi tou saat din baqi hein
                Pooray giara saal honay mein
                Last edited by guru8904; Mar 13th, 2018, 07:18 AM.

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                  NA CHEIR MERAY DIL KAY TAAROON KO



                  Na cheir meray dil kay taroon ko
                  Bohut boseeda sey ho chalay hain
                  Umar raseeda sey ho chalay hain
                  Teray choonay sey kaheen yeh toot na jaeen
                  Basee in mein jo un ki yadain hain
                  Wo yadain kaheen rooth hi na jaeen

                  Na cheir in pyar kay sazoon ko
                  Mera dard e dil yeh jagatay hain
                  Zakhm phir sey haray ho jaatay hain
                  Jab dheeray sey inhain koi choota hai
                  Yadain phir sey taaza ho jaati hain
                  Meri rooh to bohut tarpati hain

                  Na kuraid meray dil ka razoon ko
                  Seenay mein chupay rakha hai
                  Dil sey lagay rakha hai
                  Dunya pai kaheen afsha na ho jay
                  Tera raaz teri amanat hai
                  Jo dil mein dabaay rakha hai

                  Na tataul meray andar ki chingari ko
                  Dehak kar angara kaheen ho na jaye
                  Meri rooh ko yun rondtay rondtay
                  Meray wujood ko yun kuchaltay kuchaltay
                  Teray yeh haseen qadam
                  Kaheen abla pa no jaeen

                  Na dekh meri ashk bar ankhon ko
                  Teri soorat nazar aaye gi
                  Dil cheer kar gar dikha doon
                  Bus tu hi tu nazar aaye gi
                  Jo zubaan kholoon kabhi mein
                  Tera rag alapti reh jaye gi

                  Na samajh paya meray jazbaatoon ko
                  Jo meray dil mein sada rehta tha
                  Mein jis ki rahain takta tha
                  Chala gaya yun mujhey yeh keh kar ik roz
                  Tu jaanay kyon, kub sey, mujh pai marta tha
                  Pyar nahein, mein tu bus yunhi, zara dil lagi see karta tha



                  Guru
                  Last edited by guru8904; Mar 13th, 2018, 07:19 AM.

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                  • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

                    Here is a poem in a little different dialect of Punjabi than the one most of us are used to listening. This is Potohari, which is spoken in parts of Potohar plateau primarily in district Chakwal. It can best be regarded as a mix of Saraiki, Hindko and of course, the traditional Punjabi. I consider it a purer form of the language since, unlike central and eastern Punjab, the penetration of Urdu words has somehow been quite limited and not overwhelming at all. People should not find it strange that Punjabi has so many different shades; in fact, even in England, they say, the spoken dialect of the English language changes every ten miles or so.

                    MEN CHOR KAY NA WANJ MAHIYA


                    Men chor kay na wanj mahiya
                    Dil tor kay na wanj mahiya
                    Mein hakalli ki karesan
                    Ji toon aan na hosein
                    Kainda rah takesan
                    Kainday naal gallan karesan

                    Jhab ghar mur aa mahiya
                    Baoon dhil na la mahiya
                    Jislay yad tainde men aundi ay
                    Dada tarpaundi ay
                    Nikka jaya kharaak jay howay
                    Mein bhajdi boay al waindeeaan

                    Dil mainda bainda wainda
                    Baoon ghabrainda wainda
                    Hika dar men laga raanda
                    Tu no ayon tay mein ki karesan
                    Kairay boay waisan
                    Kithay faryad karesan

                    Hun tay mainda dil karainda
                    Mein sawaan tay khabanch toon dethen
                    Mein uthan tey samnay toon howein
                    Jon jon deon laanda wainda
                    Dar mainda wad da wainda
                    Aj tay ghar mur aa mahiya


                    Is wari mur aa mahiya
                    Jo toon akhay saen mein karesaan
                    Jithay toon akhay saen uthay mein waysaan
                    Tainday saray kam mein karesaan
                    Har hukum tainda mein manesaan
                    Toon hik wari mur aa mahiya


                    Guru

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                    • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

                      Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Jahannam (the Hell); indeed, its punishment is a persisting affliction.” (65) Indeed, it is evil as an abode and a place to dwell in (66)

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                      • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

                        Aaj dekha hai tujh ko deyr k baad
                        Aaj ka din guzar na jaey kaheen
                        Muskurana bhi tujhi se seekha hai
                        Dil lganey ka tu hi tareeqa hai <3

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                        • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry

                          ^ din guzray na guzray tussi so jaoo
                          Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Jahannam (the Hell); indeed, its punishment is a persisting affliction.” (65) Indeed, it is evil as an abode and a place to dwell in (66)

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                            Kuch log mujhe apna kaha krte thy
                            Such mein wo log sirf kaha krte thy
                            Muskurana bhi tujhi se seekha hai
                            Dil lganey ka tu hi tareeqa hai <3

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                              Dil ki batein Habeeb jhuti hain
                              Dil bhi khana khrab bikte hain
                              Muskurana bhi tujhi se seekha hai
                              Dil lganey ka tu hi tareeqa hai <3

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                              • Re: Miscellaneous Poetry



                                مَیں کئی روز سے، خود سے بھی خفا بیٹھا ھوں


                                مجھ سے روٹھا نہ کرے، کوئی بتا دے اُس کو


                                Our Lord, avert from us the punishment of Jahannam (the Hell); indeed, its punishment is a persisting affliction.” (65) Indeed, it is evil as an abode and a place to dwell in (66)

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