labzo.n me kaise kahu main baat apni,
Fursat-e-waqt me socha karte hai.
Ek tum hi to the mere Humnafas,
par ish par bhi log sawaal karte hai.
logo ki baat par aab-e-chasham tu barbaad na kar,
aise log to bus bakwaas karte hai.
mausam-e-hijraan to ab karib hai,
to phir hum kyon aisi baat karte hai.
naa jaroorat hame kisi tarjumaan ki,
hum to bas apne dosto se dosti kiya karte hai.
Fursat-e-waqt me socha karte hai.
Ek tum hi to the mere Humnafas,
par ish par bhi log sawaal karte hai.
logo ki baat par aab-e-chasham tu barbaad na kar,
aise log to bus bakwaas karte hai.
mausam-e-hijraan to ab karib hai,
to phir hum kyon aisi baat karte hai.
naa jaroorat hame kisi tarjumaan ki,
hum to bas apne dosto se dosti kiya karte hai.
4 comments:
Good to see u writing...a wonderful piece really...very poetical and flowing...
I know u wrote this originally as just a reply to a blog but that kind of instinct makes it seem only better.
An interesting fact...liked the 1st line of each stanza the most:)
Vey nicely written....
Really gives a feeling let the world go to hell if they don't care then why should we .... we should care for those who cares let the rest do what they want waise tittel is the best [;)]
i was certainly astonished by the fact that u can write something meaningful...:-)
it definitely requires some sort of creative thinking in the person's mind..good work..
Just landed up here today (late comer, as usual). Lovely poetry. I liked the way you articultely used Urdu vocabulary - it isnt all that easy, I must add.
Update the blog more often.
:)
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