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One of my favorites :slight_smile:

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waaaah waah Sarfarosh bhaateeji waaahh

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chaachoo ke Naqsh-e-qadam per mashallah keya choice hai waaah


**Be-kHudi le gai kahaaN ham ko
Der se intazaar hai apnaa
Jis ko tum Aasmaan kehte ho
So DiloN kaa gHubaar hai apnaa
**

Shukriya :)

Beauuuuuuuuuuuutiful


Oh, come with old Khayyam, and leave the Wise
To talk; one thing is certain, that Life flies;
One thing is certain, and the Rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.

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romance jee is ka matlab hai
dil he nahee toa kuch be nahee
samaj aae ya aur samjaoo


hummay tum say pyar kitna :)yae hum nahe jantay:)

Khushi mili bhi to kaye derd mujhe se ruth gye
dua kro k mein phir se udas ho jaun


filwaqt shakeb Jalali ki eik ghazal ke kuch ashaar pesh-ekhidmat hain :~)

**


jahaan jahaan mujhe sehraa dikhaai detaa hai ..
meri tarhaan se akelaa dikhaai detaa hai ..

yea eik abr kaa tukraa kahaan kahaan barse ..
tamaam dasht hi pyaasaa dikhaai detaa hai ..

ye kis maqaam pe laai hai justajuu teri ..
jahaan se arsh bhi neechaa dikhaai detaa hai ..

jahaan jahaan mujhe sehraa dikhaai detaa hai ..
meri tarhaan se akelaa dikhaai detaa hai ..


**


I am like an Open Book Except for the few pages of my past, My life is an empty book. It takes the shape of a mystery, To me it does at least. For I cannot tell what happens next, Too many cliffhangers and too much suspense. But its clues all lead eventually to the same place, Unfortunately it does not say where. It only says get the next book, For in this one you' ve ran out of room.

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Originally posted by Lajawab:
**Speak, your lips are free.
Speak, it is your own tongue.
Speak, it is your own body.
Speak, your life is still yours.

See how in the blacksmith's shop
The flame burns wild, the iron glows red;
The locks open their jaws,
And every chain begins to break.

Speak, this brief hour is long enough
Before the death of body and tongue:
Speak, 'cause the truth is not dead yet,
Speak, speak, whatever you must speak.

**
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Lajawab! lagta he yeh Faiz ki nazm **"Bool keh lab aazad haiN tery" ki english translation he ...

[quote]
Originally posted by Romance:

Originally posted by MARRIED NY:
Yeh mayree pasandeeda ghazal hai umeed hai ap suub ko bhee pasand aye gee.

Dasht-e-tanhai may aiy jaan-e-jahaaN
larzaaN haiN
teyree awaaz kay saa'ay
terey hontoN kay saraab
dasht-e-tanhai may
doori kay khas-o-khaaq talay
khil rahay haiN
terey pehloo kay samand aur gulaab
utth rahi hai kaheeN qurbat say
teyree saans ki aanch
apni khushboo may sulagtee hoo'i
madham madham
door ufaq par chamaktee hoo'i
qatra qatra
gir rahee hai
teyree dildaar nazar ki shabnam
iss qadar pi'yar say aiy jaan-e-jahaN
rakha hai
dil kay rukhsaar pay iss waqt
teyree yaad nay haath
yuN gumaa hotaa hai
garchai hai abhi subh-e-firaat
dhal ga'ya hijr ka din
aa bhi ga'yi wasl ki raat

**Beauuutifull..........

This is Parveen Shakir style....
I really enjoyed it....

Good people have good taste too
**
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Romance jee this nazm is by Faiz :)

When did I say it is Parveen Shakir's
I just said it is Parvin Shakir's style

Excellent....
Short but on the spot

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Originally posted by Muskan:
**

Khushi mili bhi to kaye derd mujhe se ruth gye
dua kro k mein phir se udas ho jaun**
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