Tera aur Mera Jazba.

Yeh Jazba kaash meinay udhar dikhaya hota,
Wo fatuu'haaat-e-johr ghar par laya hota,
Kashmir ki hurriyat ka saaz aapnnaya hota,
Aur tilism-e-khas se apnay seenay ko jalaya hota,

Yeh Jazba kaash meinay udhar dikhaya hota,
Ittefaq mohbat aman-o-ashti ko diloun mein basaya hota,
Apni khuddi ko bulandi pe charhaya hota,

Mein to Shaheen ki bark-raftaari sa tez tha Iztraab,
Pas kaash teray agay sar jhukaya hota.
 

-Sr

Waiting for the time to just pass me by

Waiting for the time to just pass me by

within the stars and above the clouds i would fly

Waiting for the birds to chirp and sing..

How happy it would feel then within

Waiting for the joy that would drive me mad

Full of happiness tht would never make me sad

Waiting for the thought that would change this world

And life becomes easy and it never feels dull

Waiting for the melody that has never been heard

Melody so sweet that it would always be preferred

Waiting for the time to just pass me by

The time that never would make me cry.....

Waiting for the peace that would slow down wars..

And the progress that would open latched doors....

-Sr

SEE FOR YOUR SELF

I defy those who defy me

battered so hard

could not invariably see

challenges that are in now

would be a part of my prophecy

end of me and to those I defied,

there should be a stop for legitimacy

fluctuating perceptions and things then known

will put end to aristocracy

In yonder years yet to come

You'd believe to

my devout supplications and pleas

all is known and is part of intricacy

fire in you woud have not burt so readily

because you can not defy the truth

that every thing in this world is laid with such a delicacy..

-Sr

MEMORANDUM

At the first place;

Onthe first sight.

Everything is misery;

Each of it is pride.

Numerous of lives;

Having their own shades.

Taking long strides;

Just to get along with their invisible phase.

Shimmering starts or glancing stops;

Inflexible and pertinacious games yet to be played.

This is just a small one;

A small hunger of yet big quest.

Journey here ends with the end of time;

Till then there is no esteem but to go on with praise.

One who stands within himself;                              

Will be the one woh'd be given the trace.

Of the expanse of treasures which kept human beings amazed.

-Sr

Spurious Asserts

Even though right now I’m free

    Think that I’m in my deepest grief

Everything thing happens to be sort ‘of queer

    Realizing that I’m missing something

Aloofness of emotion and truce

    Has filled my heart with agony

Reality I really cannot defy

    Damn to care where lays Supremacy

Succession of thoughts and memories

    Still look like yesterday

Those enchanting days will I ever see?

   Can’t I change the past with me?

Deep wounds may not easily heal

    Though I’m trying to get through this ridiculous parody

 Yes! Life itself is a parody

    More twists more turns yet to see

Stinks when think of own self

    Cause led my life carelessly

I was born free

   I’m yet not free

Janay Q Mujh se Khafa rehta hai?

Kia koi mujhay bataiega woh q mujh sei khafa rehta hai?
Mein kuch din jo na mil sakun us say to mujhay khamosh lafzoun ki saza deta hai.

Saawan k mahenoun ki thand ratoun mein jo akela hojaun,
Toh apnay hathoun ki hararat se maza deta hai.

Hathoun se jo gesu us k sanwar dun,
Toh apnay hountoun ki muskhrahat se razaa deta hai.

Hojaaey kuch lamhoun ki agar dair mujhay,
Chanda ka sa mo phulae betha rehta hai.

Meray aangan me bikhri hue khushyaan tu buhat hain Iztaraab~,
Agar woh maali nah ho meri zindage k baagh mein,
Toh mera baagh khandarr ka saa samaa daita hai.

-Sr

Let Looms Roll.

Harder,
Let looms of Love & Strength start rolling,
Win every moment, Win Hearts.
Let the looms roll.

...Harder,
Victory is not far, Its within sight.
Win victory, Win Lives
Don't let the looms die.

Harder with every strike,
Let not the faith fail.
Lamps not far away, Win the Light,
Win the heights.

Let Looms Roll.

-Sr

 

Paisa?

Not every thing in this world comes with a price tag.
-Sr

FufuJan

Faith can move mountains.

-Fufujan

Maa Ki Dua Ka Talib . . .

Maa Ki Dua ka Talib

Mein Maa'oun ki Dua ka talib hun,
Shankaht Nara-e-Haidari meri,
 
Raftar Shaheen ki si hai,
Laga k seenay se apni SMG,
 
Mein charh jata hun bekhof,
Pur-khatr paharoun par,
 
Rah-e-Sirat hai manzil meri,
Husainiat ka Alam hai maathay par,
 
Marjaoun Maahaz par gar mein Iztrab~,
Kehdaina meri Maa'oun sei,
 
Beshak Hussain(AS) chalay gae,
Hussainiat abhy gae nahyn.

-Sr

Aamad-e-Mohammad

Aamad-e-Mohammad

Iltija k lye hath othae betha tha, bargaah mein,
YA RABB Sirate-e-Mustakeem ka ibham dur kar.
Hakeem, Faqeer, Fiqh, Aalim, Rabbi, Sab daikh chuka,
Ab yeh mamla jadeed waqtun tk dawaam kar.


Loh-e-Mehfuz me yeh baat wazay hogae.
Meray Rabb ka tohfa,
Aap Sallalahowalahay Wasalam ki Aaamad hogae.


-Sr