"bari" poems - Hello Poetry

Bari muddaton kay baad tera chehra dekhna naseeb hua Meray rooh ko jaisay nayi zindagi milgayi Teri muskarahat ko dekha Teri dil ki aahat ko suna Toh aisa laga kay baray dino baad meray aankhon aur kaano ka sahi maino may istimaal hua hai (Urdu and Hindi) English Translation After a long time i got to see your face My soul it seems has got a new lease of life now When i saw your smile When i heard the sound of your heart It seemed that after many days i used my eyes and ears in the proper and true sense

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May 30, 2016

May 30, 2016 at 11:21 PM UTC

sk-abdul-aziz

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Bari muddaton kay baad tera chehra dekhna naseeb hua Meray rooh ko jaisay nayi zindagi milgayi Teri muskarahat ko dekha Teri dil ki aahat ko suna Toh aisa laga kay baray dino baad meray aankhon aur kaano ka sahi maino may istimaal hua hai (Urdu and Hindi) English Translation After a long time i got to see your face My soul it seems has got a new lease of life now When i saw your smile When i heard the sound of your heart It seemed that after many days i used my eyes and ears in the proper and true sense

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Swrgiding dwima dwisa gaigra mai dubli benw jwngni gami Goi patwini bari ~ no no mai bakri maihung **** mwswo goli benw jwngni gami gwmkangw magw-bwisagu ~ dwikorniprai dwi kaonai nosim janjiyao paperna labwnai benw jwngni gami grwm grwm raijw janai ~ swrangsi swrangsi daola gesernai hal huronlangnai benw jwngni gami hal kodaljwng abad maonai - bari kona kona mwigongni bari lai lapa baidi mulani benw jwngni gami angkal gwiya megong taigongni ~ mandir girja bathou puja switw jwngni sibisali benw jwngni gami goi taijow kantal bari mungni.

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Dec 29, 2015

Dec 29, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC

ronjoy-brahma6f

Jwngni gami

Swrgiding dwima dwisa gaigra mai dubli benw jwngni gami Goi patwini bari ~ no no mai bakri maihung **** mwswo goli benw jwngni gami gwmkangw magw-bwisagu ~ dwikorniprai dwi kaonai nosim janjiyao paperna labwnai benw jwngni gami grwm grwm raijw janai ~ swrangsi swrangsi daola gesernai hal huronlangnai benw jwngni gami hal kodaljwng abad maonai - bari kona kona mwigongni bari lai lapa baidi mulani benw jwngni gami angkal gwiya megong taigongni ~ mandir girja bathou puja switw jwngni sibisali benw jwngni gami goi taijow kantal bari mungni.

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Haq Meri mohabbat ka Ada kyun nahi karti Tum dard to deti ** dawa kyun nahi karti Kyun baithi ** is terha khamosh mere paas akar Tum mere Marne ki Dua kyun nahi karti Pholon ki terha **** hay pathar ki terha Dil Jaane tum mujhse Wafa kyun nahi karti Aankhon ki adaalat se Bari Kar tou Diya hay Zulfon se Meri jaan reha kyun nahi karti !??

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Dec 11, 2017

Dec 11, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC

Pumpkineater69

Haq meri mohabbat Ka

Haq Meri mohabbat ka Ada kyun nahi karti Tum dard to deti ** dawa kyun nahi karti Kyun baithi ** is terha khamosh mere paas akar Tum mere Marne ki Dua kyun nahi karti Pholon ki terha **** hay pathar ki terha Dil Jaane tum mujhse Wafa kyun nahi karti Aankhon ki adaalat se Bari Kar tou Diya hay Zulfon se Meri jaan reha kyun nahi karti !??

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How do they call you, those who’ve passed through unmarked twin doors for the shy side of one century? Is it as Nicholas of Myra, or of Bari, or as an unlocated saint, working wonders in this home of trim white-stone block, with three tiers of black- arches, frowning up at the merciless grids behind? Rows, rows, rows, they float on glassy, steel-blue oceans, and these oceans will fall in violent, cascading, millennial waves unlike any with foam caps that once lapped the rocky coast of lost Lycia-- your see our maps don’t contain, and our licit hosannas won’t reach. Who are they who pray here? Bakers, sailors, bankers, all whose sighs rise with a torrent of immigrant chants liaison rafters fracture in echo-song, the old coinage that plies your favor. To which patron can they turn when your cross crowns not the work of masons but one day’s rubble, a tongue without a bell, the charred relics of unnameable acts?

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Aug 15, 2010

Aug 15, 2010 at 1:16 PM UTC

francis-scudellari

Saint Nicholas

How do they call you, those who’ve passed through unmarked twin doors for the shy side of one century? Is it as Nicholas of Myra, or of Bari, or as an unlocated saint, working wonders in this home of trim white-stone block, with three tiers of black- arches, frowning up at the merciless grids behind? Rows, rows, rows, they float on glassy, steel-blue oceans, and these oceans will fall in violent, cascading, millennial waves unlike any with foam caps that once lapped the rocky coast of lost Lycia-- your see our maps don’t contain, and our licit hosannas won’t reach. Who are they who pray here? Bakers, sailors, bankers, all whose sighs rise with a torrent of immigrant chants liaison rafters fracture in echo-song, the old coinage that plies your favor. To which patron can they turn when your cross crowns not the work of masons but one day’s rubble, a tongue without a bell, the charred relics of unnameable acts?

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Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Sab mein achhe, imaandaar, Hum bhi banenge khuddaar, Sabne kaha bahu samachaar, Par bahar jaane ka naakar tu vichaar, Duniya mein bari hai andkaar. Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Clg hogaya ab job ka tha khayaal Ek dum se nikle the bahar, Hairaan hogaye dekhkar, Aise hotha hai dhuniya dhaar, Na khoi address ka tha patha, Na koi routes ka idea tha, Poore shareer ke andhar chah gaya tha dar. Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Junoon tha man mei, Dhikana tha duniya ko kuch bankar, Par jab aayi naukri ki baari, Paani paani hogayi confidence saari, Zor zor se padgaye thaane, Aakhir kyu aati ** tum kamane. Jo bachpan se thi perfect, Uspe padgayi daant ka effect, Mote mote nikalgaye aasu, Rou bhi na toh kya karu khasu. Rone ki humpe lag *** tag, Sabko jaise bangayi mazak. Kehne ko aazad hai hum, Abhi bi hai laachari ki gum, Aasan nahi hotha yeh sehna, Mazak banake na rakdo, Mere bhai aur behna.

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Apr 7, 2022

Apr 7, 2022 at 4:21 AM UTC

Pooji

A glimpse....

Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Sab mein achhe, imaandaar, Hum bhi banenge khuddaar, Sabne kaha bahu samachaar, Par bahar jaane ka naakar tu vichaar, Duniya mein bari hai andkaar. Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Clg hogaya ab job ka tha khayaal Ek dum se nikle the bahar, Hairaan hogaye dekhkar, Aise hotha hai dhuniya dhaar, Na khoi address ka tha patha, Na koi routes ka idea tha, Poore shareer ke andhar chah gaya tha dar. Bachpan se tha laad pyaar, Junoon tha man mei, Dhikana tha duniya ko kuch bankar, Par jab aayi naukri ki baari, Paani paani hogayi confidence saari, Zor zor se padgaye thaane, Aakhir kyu aati ** tum kamane. Jo bachpan se thi perfect, Uspe padgayi daant ka effect, Mote mote nikalgaye aasu, Rou bhi na toh kya karu khasu. Rone ki humpe lag *** tag, Sabko jaise bangayi mazak. Kehne ko aazad hai hum, Abhi bi hai laachari ki gum, Aasan nahi hotha yeh sehna, Mazak banake na rakdo, Mere bhai aur behna.

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yorgunum angel evet evet yorgun buzul şakalarına gülemiyorum dahi antartika'nın sırtımdaki kılıçlara kurşun dökeceklermiş düşmeyi rahatlatmak için bardakta çekin bari :) bak yine sancı girdi geçmiş günlere her ne hal gazi konsepti reva görülse de randevu veremiyorum sırada ısrar edene halbuki okyanus suyundan tarhana cape town gecelerinden taze soğan olsa, gelicem kendime budapeşte sokaklarından poster poster sevişicem sonra bir alana, bir bedava takvim kızı, kapak kızı patron hediyeli papaz kızı tril tril mevsimlik gülecek moher sırtımda ama lakin ve fakat solgunum angel evet evet solgun stokholm sendromu bu biliyorum.. kurşunu kendi doldurduğum verip colt'u ele hedefe kaz gibi oturduğum..

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Apr 12, 2019

Apr 12, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC

Vaha

Gülüş Zamanı

yorgunum angel evet evet yorgun buzul şakalarına gülemiyorum dahi antartika'nın sırtımdaki kılıçlara kurşun dökeceklermiş düşmeyi rahatlatmak için bardakta çekin bari :) bak yine sancı girdi geçmiş günlere her ne hal gazi konsepti reva görülse de randevu veremiyorum sırada ısrar edene halbuki okyanus suyundan tarhana cape town gecelerinden taze soğan olsa, gelicem kendime budapeşte sokaklarından poster poster sevişicem sonra bir alana, bir bedava takvim kızı, kapak kızı patron hediyeli papaz kızı tril tril mevsimlik gülecek moher sırtımda ama lakin ve fakat solgunum angel evet evet solgun stokholm sendromu bu biliyorum.. kurşunu kendi doldurduğum verip colt'u ele hedefe kaz gibi oturduğum..

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My very own Bari Sax Playing, Red-haired, Advanced class- taking, boyfriend. ♥

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May 5, 2013

May 5, 2013 at 4:05 PM UTC

mariah-2

May the Fourth.

My very own Bari Sax Playing, Red-haired, Advanced class- taking, boyfriend. ♥

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Acha me dasna ta bhul hi gea Me depression di medicine le reha ha kuj days to, local dr to. And aj tuci name Change kita he na. Ta *** gal Suno meri, Me bahut jal lea, me bahut tadap lea. *** thyhadi bari he. *** wekho ki krda me Bina kuj kahe Bina bole Kiwe ruwanda ha thuhanu

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Dec 17, 2018

Dec 17, 2018 at 2:23 AM UTC

Chd

Rona start

Acha me dasna ta bhul hi gea Me depression di medicine le reha ha kuj days to, local dr to. And aj tuci name Change kita he na. Ta *** gal Suno meri, Me bahut jal lea, me bahut tadap lea. *** thyhadi bari he. *** wekho ki krda me Bina kuj kahe Bina bole Kiwe ruwanda ha thuhanu

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Yaar kyu leni deni kiti hoi meri kar la ik waar gal please. peri penda tere. samj ja yaar, mere to sachi sehan nai hunda eh sab menu ik bari keh de ki menu bhul ja me sachio bhul jau but ewe bich latka ke na ja had a yaar, ik bari sirf ik bari bol de. me sachi kade tang nai kru.

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Nov 27, 2018

Nov 27, 2018 at 1:24 AM UTC

Chd

Ik wari

Yaar kyu leni deni kiti hoi meri kar la ik waar gal please. peri penda tere. samj ja yaar, mere to sachi sehan nai hunda eh sab menu ik bari keh de ki menu bhul ja me sachio bhul jau but ewe bich latka ke na ja had a yaar, ik bari sirf ik bari bol de. me sachi kade tang nai kru.

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Bari waxaa jiri Two garments both alike, indignantly In the shoe closet Where we lay our seen Star-crossed lovers can't hold a candle To Abti Sock and Mamo Sandal A Bonnie and Clyde of sorts Fugitives of the fashion police Not a season anywhere Can they live together in total peace Not too hot Not too cold Can't get wet And they're always old I can not wear them in the Fadhi I can not wear then on the Salli I can not wear them eating beer I can not wear them anywhere Mamo, Where'd you find this shabby sham Who lives beneath the sole of man She answered on demand “Waxaan daganahay, Habo macaan, Cag walba oo noo banaan ” Adna Abti, Where would you say Did your luck finally come into play Finger shaking, he proclaimed “Horta, wax kama galin gabaryahay, Dacaskaan bass baan ka helay” 250 a.d, the style arose Egypt claimed to fit the mold A two pronged slipper hooved their people To pair in hot climate They made it legal Actually it was the first That Abti came from Mamos birth I guess you can say they always were Two of a kind, they naturally occur

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Jan 29, 2019

Jan 29, 2019 at 1:47 PM UTC

SadiaRoseDavenport

Abti Sock and Mamo Sandal

Bari waxaa jiri Two garments both alike, indignantly In the shoe closet Where we lay our seen Star-crossed lovers can't hold a candle To Abti Sock and Mamo Sandal A Bonnie and Clyde of sorts Fugitives of the fashion police Not a season anywhere Can they live together in total peace Not too hot Not too cold Can't get wet And they're always old I can not wear them in the Fadhi I can not wear then on the Salli I can not wear them eating beer I can not wear them anywhere Mamo, Where'd you find this shabby sham Who lives beneath the sole of man She answered on demand “Waxaan daganahay, Habo macaan, Cag walba oo noo banaan ” Adna Abti, Where would you say Did your luck finally come into play Finger shaking, he proclaimed “Horta, wax kama galin gabaryahay, Dacaskaan bass baan ka helay” 250 a.d, the style arose Egypt claimed to fit the mold A two pronged slipper hooved their people To pair in hot climate They made it legal Actually it was the first That Abti came from Mamos birth I guess you can say they always were Two of a kind, they naturally occur

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Matakin nasara hakuri. matakin mutuwa kakari. Matakin tauna hakori. abin yin faskare ne gatari. Kowa yana gudun hatsari. Uwa da yaya sai bari bari. Mara wanka kullum sai kari. A cinye gona sai fari. Yabanya Allah ya fishheki fari.

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Jul 12, 2023

Jul 12, 2023 at 1:37 AM UTC

Safana

Yabanya Allah ya fishsheki fari

Matakin nasara hakuri. matakin mutuwa kakari. Matakin tauna hakori. abin yin faskare ne gatari. Kowa yana gudun hatsari. Uwa da yaya sai bari bari. Mara wanka kullum sai kari. A cinye gona sai fari. Yabanya Allah ya fishheki fari.

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