Har chehra pur Noor lagta hai..
Har dill me suroor lagta hai.
Aayi jo neki ki bahar hai..
Gunaah ab dur lagta hai.
Har aan ek nayi justujoo hai..
har banda ab ibadatguzaar lagta hai.
Rozedar ki aankhon me Khuda ki Raza ki aarzoo hai..
Aur Khuda apne bandon ke sabar par guroor karta hai.
Qubool karle Sub ki neki Ya Rabb!
Bandi ki is ilteja ko maan le, Tu bada  Ghafoor lagta hai!

Silence is sometimes so noisy.

Button like eyes
Soft and furry..
Cute little thing..
Loved by all ,
My kitten is truly adorable.
Plays with paper *****..
pouncing and jumping.,
Scratching and screeching
Annoying at times,
Sleeps all day..
Plays all night..
Eats only fish chips..
Loves to fidgit..
Takes a mud-bath
Then licks itself clean.

Like the sweet smell of wet sand,
Like the cool breeze in a dry land,
Like the morning twilight,
Like a twinkling star at night,
Like soft words in a harsh life;
Enough to make me strive.
Like an oasis in the desert
& a pole star in the sky.
Like a treasure hidden so deep..
An amethyst, a ruby, a coral of steep;
A soulmate is as sweet as life!

We fall and rise..
We shatter then gather our pieces;
We laugh, we cry..
Have fun, go dry..
We smile with tears in the eyes..
We fuss and fight,
then fall then rise.
We love and hold tight
Then let go and unwind,
We lose, we find,
then we leave behind;

It's a game called "life"
It's a game called "life".

It waits with patience..
In its engineered threads.
There comes a fly..
Naively flying by..
Gets caught in the web.
And struggles hard to free itself..
The more it tries..
the more it entangles in the web
Finally it's too weak to fight..
Now the cruel spider climbs down to devour its prey.

They pounce like wolves..
When you show your vulnerability.
People make me sick by their insensitivity.
I wish they could be more reasonable
Not thinking others to be incapable
Coz when the targeted ones gather their might..
Their own position will become tight.
The tables shall turn..
And the wolves shall burn.

Promoting an orange state;
Legalising & spreading hate,
People protesting..
To change the fate,
Cowards attacking the unarmed in
Places considered safe.
In what name?
Is it all just for fame?
Haven't they got any shame?
Why not allow a fair game?
These uneducated goons don't have the guts...
To acknowledge the power of knowledge.
Can they prove they are humane..
By this fascist reign?
Do they think that they will be successful
No..
Never ever will they succeed
by this ***** politics,
Woe unto these fanatics.
My nation will always be mine!

Why not dive deep into the self..
To bring out the hidden treasures within;
The kindness the world craves for,
The much needed integrity,
The love capable of transforming,
The wisdom that guides,
The longed for justice,
The responsible attitude that demands less and serves more,
& the compassion that sees humanity in everyone.