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"kalam" poems
Tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya , Tujhme khoye hain hum es kadar ki, apna nam pata bhi bhula diya, Jawane Se chhupa ke ki tujhse mohabbat , Par tune mujhe jawane se hi begana bna diya, Tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya.... Tere intezar me har pal ji raha hu ghut ghut ke, kaha chali gayi ** sanam tum mujhse ruth ke, ab to jine ka sahara hain bus teri ye yadein, Soch kar biti baton ko nam ** jati hai meri ye aankhen, Teri wafawon ne mera sab kuchh jala diya, tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya. .. chalti raho me tujhe dhundh raha hoon, chand taro se tera pta puchh raha hoon, tune mere dil me ek jagah bna liya, tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya.... mat dena dhokha tum mujhe pyar me ai sanam nahi to tut jaunga, chhod tumhe mai es duniya se chala jaunga, laut ke phir mai kabhi na aaunga, tere esk me maine teri har kamiyo ko bhula diya, tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya. .. yaadon ko teri  Manish  likh raha apni kalam se es tarah ki, teri nafrat ko bhi usne amrit bna diya, tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya, tere pyar ne mujhe pagal bna diya....
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 10:20 AM UTC
TERE PYAR NE MUJHE PAGAL BNA DIYA
Ambar ki aftaabi mein muskurata hai tu Samundar ki gehrayeon se gunjtah hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Darkht ke  har patton mein lehrata hai tu Baarish ki har boond se barasta hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har takhayyul mein nazar aaye tera hi kalam Innayat rahe hum pe sada tera bas karam al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har tassavur mein hai  teri hi tasveer Muqqamal karde ab meri bhi taqdeer al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har nabz ke tarranum mein gun gunata hai tu Har labz ko mere haathon se likhata hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Kabool kare meri ibadat mera ye junoon samet le kadmo mein, mil jaye sukoon al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Translation Your smile is in the radiance of the skies Your sounds echo  from the depths of the ocean the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace You sway in every leaf of a tree you are in every drop of the rains the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace behind every thought is your pen continue to grace us always with kindness the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace In every portrait, I see your image help me complete my destiny the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace you are the hum in the melody of every pulse My hands are mere instruments of your every word the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace Accept my worship, and my fervour absorb me into your feet, and grant me peace the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace
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Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 12:08 AM UTC
al-Ala As-Salām (A prayer- Hindi -Urdu)
Ambar ki aftaabi mein muskurata hai tu Samundar ki gehrayeon se gunjtah hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Darkht ke  har patton mein lehrata hai tu Baarish ki har boond se barasta hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har takhayyul mein nazar aaye tera hi kalam Innayat rahe hum pe sada tera bas karam al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har tassavur mein hai  teri hi tasveer Muqqamal karde ab meri bhi taqdeer al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Har nabz ke tarranum mein gun gunata hai tu Har labz ko mere haathon se likhata hai tu al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Kabool kare meri ibadat mera ye junoon samet le kadmo mein, mil jaye sukoon al-Ala As-Salām, al-ʻAziz As-Salām Translation Your smile is in the radiance of the skies Your sounds echo  from the depths of the ocean the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace You sway in every leaf of a tree you are in every drop of the rains the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace behind every thought is your pen continue to grace us always with kindness the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace In every portrait, I see your image help me complete my destiny the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace you are the hum in the melody of every pulse My hands are mere instruments of your every word the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace Accept my worship, and my fervour absorb me into your feet, and grant me peace the most High, source of peace, the most glorious , source of peace
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Aapko khuda ne badi fursat se banaya hai, Etni pyari si muskan aapke hothon par sajaya hai, Aapki ye sararati aankhon ne, Har pal ko khushnuma aur khubsurat banaya hai, Aapne Ghar ko mandir banaya hai, Maat-Pita Ki sewa kar unhe bhagwan ka darja dilaya hai, Aap najane kis mitti Ki bani ** Khud aansoo bahake bhi sabhi ko hasaya hai, Aap jaisa dost humne badi muskil se paya hai, Aaj gum bhulakar phir se humne muskuraya hai, Ruthi kalam ko manakar humne, Aaj aapko apni kavita me sazaya hai, Apni kavita me sajaya hai....
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Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 12:17 PM UTC
AAPKO KHUDA NE BADI FURSAT SE BANAYA HAI
Dil ki kalam se kuch likhte hain aahat, Bn chuke hain aap hamari aadat. Aapki pyaari si muskurahat dekh jo sukoon milta, Hamara masoom chehra bhi nanhi kali jaise khilta. Saanso mein chupi har hayat hai aapki, Jab aap hain saath sawar jayegi zindagi. Do pal bhi nahi reh sakte aapke bin, Raatein kat jaati taare gin gin. Naam aapka pehchaan hai hamari, Har dadhkan ki awaaz hai tumhari. Hothon par muskurahat hai aapke naam ki, Aapke khayalon mein uljhe raat se subah ** jaati. Qubool ** gayi dua hamari, Mil jo gayi humein chahat tumhari. Nahi hai koi Chah ab hamari, Jabse judi humse dadhkane tumhari. Jazbaaton ka sagar hai gehra, Dil mein hai humsafar ka basera. Mohabbat ka rang aisa chhadhaya hai tumne, Feeke lagne lage har rang iske saamne. Jaane kis qadar imtehaan leta hai khuda, Bs gujarish hai usse karna na kabhi juda. Jab tak dadhkane chal rahi hain unki, Zindagi ki har saanse hai sanam sir aapki. Jahan mera humsafar ** De dena jagah humko. Har kadam par saath chalna piya mere, Jeene ka shauk nahi ek pal bhi bin tere. Har pal sirf aapko yaad hain karte, Jaane kab mitange ye meelon ke faasle. Saath nibhayenge har mod par aapka, Tumhare andar paya humne khuda apna. Shiddat se itna chahte hai tumhe, Labzo mein baya nahi hum kar skte. Aisa koi labz nahi jo is sacchi mohabbat ko sanjo le, Mohabbat se kai upar hai ye mohabbat jisko koi naam na de .
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:37 AM UTC
Sacchi mohabbat
Aking inaninag Itong bughaw na kalangitan Hindi nga ba Parang kailan lamang Nang ako’y kanyang tinalikuran? Napako ang pangako Na ako’y pangangalagaan Luha niya’y umabot Di lamang sa’king talampakan Nalasap ko ito Mapait at ngayo’y nag-ibang anyo Ngayong timplang kape Mula sa mga mata nitong Tila ba kaytayog. Tinangay kami ng malakas na alon Kami’y nagpatangay na lamang Wala akong alam Kundi and makipaglaro Ng tagu-taguan Nakadilat at mulat na mulat sa katotohanan Sakay kami ng pridyeder, Ako at aking ulirang mga kapatid Puno ng pighati’t pangamba Sa uulitin, Ito na lamang ang magagawa ko. Sabi nila, tutulungan nila kami Sabi ng ilan, wala na raw pag-asa Kanino nga ba kami magtitiwala? Kung mismong kalam nga ng sikmura’y Di na mainda? Wala na akong mailuluha pa Pagod na ako sa pagsagwan sa kawalan Wala na ngang pag-asa Wala man lang naiwan sa amin Sana kasama nalang kami Sa mga buhay na nalantang Parang bula Tulad nila Itay at Inay Di sana’y masaya kami Sa kalangitan. Pumikit ako, Habang mahimbing ang paghikbi Ng aking mga kapatid Sana nga may buhay pa. Sinagip nyo kami, Noong una, nagalit pa ako Ayoko sana Kaso wala na rin kaming magawa Sasama na kami Kasama kami sa pagbangon Oo, ngayon ako na’y magtitiwala At ipapasa-Diyos na ang lahat Siya na ang bahala. (11/17/13 @xirlleelang)
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
Pridyider
Kahan kho gya hoon, Main tera ** gya hoon, Dekhlo sanam ekbar mujhe, Main kya se kya ** gya hoon, Main kya se kya ** gya hoon... Kyon lut liye mere khawabo ko, Kyon tor diye mere sare sapne bhi, Tut gye sare rishte tujhse, Kyon tor diya dil mera bhi.... Ab to tujhse juda hone ke Dard me Hansna bhi bhul gya hoon, Dekh lo sanam mujhe, Main kya se kya ** gya hoon, Main kya se kya ** gya hoon....... Tapak pari aansoo mere aankhon se, Jab jab teri yaad aai.... Ruk jati kalam meri Jab likhne ko tera nam aai.... Kahta hai Manish bhi Apne DIL se, Bhul jao use kyoki, Main ab Patthar ka ** gya hoon, Dekhlo sanam mujhe tere pyar me Main kya se kya ** gya hoon, Main kya se kya ** gya hoon....
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May 26, 2015
May 26, 2015 at 3:52 AM UTC
MAIN KYA SE KYA ** GYA HOON
ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र बढ़ता चला गया, हम रोते रह गए बीती बातो को सोच कर, और एक वक्त है जो बिन परवाह गुज़रता चला गया, वो हमे ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के गलियो में, और मेरा प्यार उनके याद में खोता चला गया, न मंज़िल का पता था न रहने का कोई ठिकाना, पर ये कम्बख़त दिल है जो उनके प्यार में भटकता चला गया, मुस्कुराता रहा दिल उनकी मुस्कान देखकर, और आँखे मेरी उनकी ख्वाब में बहता चला गया, हमने सोचा था की बड़ा हसीन होंगे हर पल मेरे उनके साथ, और एक उनका "साथ" है जो किसी और का होता चला गया, आज तो गज़ब हो गया हम ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के पन्नों को, और मेरी कलम है जो उन पन्नों में लिपटकर रोता चला गया, ज़िन्दगी बहुत आसान है यारो अगर आप चाहो तब, आपने लड़ना छोड़ा,और ये अपनी कस्मकश में हमे डुबोता चला गया, हमे डुबोता चला गया......| Zindagi ka safar badhta chalo gya, Hum rote rah gye biti bato ko soch kar, Aur ek waqt hai Jo bin parwaah guzarta chala gya, Wo Hume dhundhte rah gye pyar Ke galiyo me, Aur mera pyaar unke yaad me khota chala gya, Na manzil ka pata tha na rahne ka koi thikana, Par ye kambakhat dil hai Jo unke pyaar me bhatakta chala gya, Muskurata raha dil unki muskan dekh kar, Aur aankhen meri unke khwab me bahta chala gya, Humne socha tha Ki bada haseen honge har pal mera unke sath, Aur ek unka "Sath" hai Jo kisi aur ka hota chala gya, Aaj to gazab ** gya hum dhundhte rah gye pyaar ke panno ko, Aur meri kalam hai Jo un panno me lipatkar rota chala gya, Zindagi bahut aasan hai yaaro agar aap chaho tab, Aapne ladna chhoda, aur ye apni kasmkash me Hume dubota chala gya, Hume dubota chala gya..... मनीष कुमार श्रीवास्तव
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र...
ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र बढ़ता चला गया, हम रोते रह गए बीती बातो को सोच कर, और एक वक्त है जो बिन परवाह गुज़रता चला गया, वो हमे ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के गलियो में, और मेरा प्यार उनके याद में खोता चला गया, न मंज़िल का पता था न रहने का कोई ठिकाना, पर ये कम्बख़त दिल है जो उनके प्यार में भटकता चला गया, मुस्कुराता रहा दिल उनकी मुस्कान देखकर, और आँखे मेरी उनकी ख्वाब में बहता चला गया, हमने सोचा था की बड़ा हसीन होंगे हर पल मेरे उनके साथ, और एक उनका "साथ" है जो किसी और का होता चला गया, आज तो गज़ब हो गया हम ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के पन्नों को, और मेरी कलम है जो उन पन्नों में लिपटकर रोता चला गया, ज़िन्दगी बहुत आसान है यारो अगर आप चाहो तब, आपने लड़ना छोड़ा,और ये अपनी कस्मकश में हमे डुबोता चला गया, हमे डुबोता चला गया......| Zindagi ka safar badhta chalo gya, Hum rote rah gye biti bato ko soch kar, Aur ek waqt hai Jo bin parwaah guzarta chala gya, Wo Hume dhundhte rah gye pyar Ke galiyo me, Aur mera pyaar unke yaad me khota chala gya, Na manzil ka pata tha na rahne ka koi thikana, Par ye kambakhat dil hai Jo unke pyaar me bhatakta chala gya, Muskurata raha dil unki muskan dekh kar, Aur aankhen meri unke khwab me bahta chala gya, Humne socha tha Ki bada haseen honge har pal mera unke sath, Aur ek unka "Sath" hai Jo kisi aur ka hota chala gya, Aaj to gazab ** gya hum dhundhte rah gye pyaar ke panno ko, Aur meri kalam hai Jo un panno me lipatkar rota chala gya, Zindagi bahut aasan hai yaaro agar aap chaho tab, Aapne ladna chhoda, aur ye apni kasmkash me Hume dubota chala gya, Hume dubota chala gya..... मनीष कुमार श्रीवास्तव
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hindi ako bubble gum na iyong hahanapin kapag ika'y nababagot sa kahihintay na matapos ang iyong klase. hindi ako bubble gum na iyong pampalipas-gutom sa kumakalam **** tiyan na naghahangad na makatikim ng pagkaing bubuhay sa iyong kalam'nan. hindi ako bubble gum na kaya **** paikut-ikutin gamit ang iyong dilang mapanlinlang na nagsasabing ako'y iyong minahal. hindi ako bubble gum na iyong iluluwa matapos **** simutin ang lasang iyong ninanais na makamtan. at higit sa lahat, hindi ako bubble gum na iyong hahanapin kapag ika'y naghahanap ng panandaliang tamis sa mapait nating mundo.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 10:35 AM UTC
bubble gum
SIR APJ ABDUL KALAM KO SALAM ! VEH MARE NAHI HAI VEH TO AMAAR HAI UNKE UPDESH UNKI SOCH UNKA SAPNA AMAAR HAI AUR HAMESHA RAHEGA ! VEH ZINDA HAI HAMARE DILO ME HAM SAB ME KALAM HAI ! I AM KALAM YOU ARE KALM WE ARE KALAM VISION 2020 AB DOOR NAHI !
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 7:13 AM UTC
APJ ABDUL KALAM SALAM !
Har ek nadiya ke hoto pe samandar ka taraana hai, Yaha fariyaad ke aage sada koi bahana hai…! Wahi baatein purani thi, wahi kissa purana hai, Tumhare aur mere bich me phir se jamana hai…!! Kalam ko khhon me khud ke dubota hoon to hangama, Girebaan apnaa aansu me bhingota hoon to hangama, Nahi mujh par bhi jo khud ki khabar wo hai jamane par, Main hansta hoon to hangama, main rota hoon to hangama.
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Feb 5, 2015
Feb 5, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
Hungama
Araw-araw bumabangon sa sariling saliw; ginigising ng gutom na kumakahig sa bituka. Minsa'y may buwan pa. Minsa'y may araw na. Palagian, walang laman ang platong hapag sa sahig na simot sa mumo. Katamaran! Katamaran ang limang-minutong pahinga mula sa pag-araro ng lupang 'di pag-aari. Katamaran ang pag-inom ng tubig sa gitna ng pagkayod sa araw na tirik. Batugan kung tawagan - palamunin - mga litid na sakal, makabagong alipin. Mga matang idinilat ng karahasan, mga iyak na busal ng kasadong bala - Ngayon, gigising. Gigisingin hindi ng kalam sa tiyan. Binalda ng pang-uumit - bubulabugin ng kapagalan mula sa impyernong tahi ng bukirin. Gigising sa sariling saliw; hindi sa gutom na gumuguhit sa bituka. Gigising Gigisingin ng pakikibaka.
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Jul 1, 2020
Jul 1, 2020 at 12:27 PM UTC
Gising
मैं लिखता नहीं  !! मैं लिखता नही स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ , कविता कल्पना है चिज बड़ी ए शाहब मैं मन से बनें दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ मैं बस शब्द का सृगार यार करता हूँ अपने अनूभवों का रंग उसमें भरता हूँ ॥ झूठी हर कहानी हीं सरल सी होती है बस यह सोच कर ही दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ मै किखता नहीं स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ ॥ कितने हिं कलम का मात्र मै अपराधि हूँ उनके रक्त का अपमान किया है, मैनें, अंधी जनता , सच्ची कहानी लिख-लिख कर   कितने स्याही  को बद्नाम किया है | मैंने कितनो कि कलम, साम्मान ले रही सबकी ह्त्या को भी, वलिदान कहा है जिसनें वाश्ना को कहे जो रंग नया जिवन कि अपराधों को विरता का तथ्य देते है ॥ पर मेरी कलम यह सब कला में असफल है । ऐसा लिखने से पहले, टुट जाती है । मैं लिखता नहीं स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ । कबिता कल्पना है चिज बड़ी ए शाहब, मैं मन से बने दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ - सुरज कुमर सिहँ दिनांक  :- 06 / 09 / 2012
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 5:02 AM UTC
hindi poem on meri kalam (मैं लिखता नहीं !!)
मैं लिखता नहीं  !! मैं लिखता नही स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ , कविता कल्पना है चिज बड़ी ए शाहब मैं मन से बनें दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ मैं बस शब्द का सृगार यार करता हूँ अपने अनूभवों का रंग उसमें भरता हूँ ॥ झूठी हर कहानी हीं सरल सी होती है बस यह सोच कर ही दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ मै किखता नहीं स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ ॥ कितने हिं कलम का मात्र मै अपराधि हूँ उनके रक्त का अपमान किया है, मैनें, अंधी जनता , सच्ची कहानी लिख-लिख कर   कितने स्याही  को बद्नाम किया है | मैंने कितनो कि कलम, साम्मान ले रही सबकी ह्त्या को भी, वलिदान कहा है जिसनें वाश्ना को कहे जो रंग नया जिवन कि अपराधों को विरता का तथ्य देते है ॥ पर मेरी कलम यह सब कला में असफल है । ऐसा लिखने से पहले, टुट जाती है । मैं लिखता नहीं स्याही हिं बस बहाता हूँ । कबिता कल्पना है चिज बड़ी ए शाहब, मैं मन से बने दो शब्द गुनगुनाता हूँ ॥ - सुरज कुमर सिहँ दिनांक  :- 06 / 09 / 2012
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Kitni azeeb hai ye Duniya kitne ajeeb log, Koi kisi ko dara rha, kuchh sahme sahme se log, Bada muskil hai esko samjhna, Yaha palbhal me baldate hai log, Humne bhi socha tha Ki jawane ko badalenge hum, Ek nayi soch ke sath ek hokar chalenge hum, Par ye dekh kar dil tut gya Jab ek hi dali ke chaar phoolon ne kaha, Nahi hum khilenge,aur nahi ek dusre se milenge hum, Roh deti hai kalam bhi likhkar dard jawane ka, Kuda-Kachra nadiyon me kya haal bna diya Bharat ke khazane ka, Roti ke liye tadapte sadak par log, Aur yahan pariyojna chalai ja rhi desh ko smart banane ka, Gareeb ko roti kapda aur makan chahiye, Kisano ko es desh me apni ek pahchan chahiye, Sabhi ko samjhe ek barabar, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye....
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 4:21 AM UTC
Bade azeeb hai ye log...
A bird lived its life lonely, None came for its help, It kept hunting for fruit pulp, Considered relations and family unholy. When its mother lived on difficulty, Other relative birds, treated it a person of mediocrity, Refused to follow generosity without partiality, To keep them safe, pretended their incapacity. Elder sister of the lonely bird kept threatening, About the future inabilities and loneliness, For a family life, kept telling it undeserving, Told it would face disappointments without liveliness. Life kept the lonely bird, lonely, The bird never cared about it, It had its mother with it, Life went lively & happily. Lonely bird had a fear in its thought, What happens, in loneliness if I am caught? It felt severe anguish and fear, On occasions, its heart fell in tear! Its elder sister, treated it with disrespect, In spite of it being, an aspiring intellect, Life of lonely bird remained downward, It got itself ready for situations untoward. The lonely bird kept struggling and thriving, With its ambition and goals put its life driving, Going remained really impossible & tough The path to dream remained very rough. Its fellow birds, remained happily settled, For lonely bird, things looked to be tangled, It was skilled, opportunities remained disabled, With rejections, life continuously growled. The lonely bird wanted to turn phenomenal, Didn’t look out to happiness personal, It did not have family, In its wealth remained, being hit poorly. Life went downward with pause, It was on long term ambition and cause, The bird turned itself a hungry beast, To put it away from loneliness, at least. If none is there, to take care, I would die! I would die! For a worldly mission, if I dare! Of loneliness, I would never cry! Elder sister of lonely bird threatened, You were born a layman Will die an orphan! Because you are a madman! The lonely bird, responded for it in life, I was born a layman, Will fight for my mission like a madman, Will die always fighting world evils as a spearman. There was ring! There was a ring! It was named Bhagat Singh! It told me life is lived on its own, Others shoulders are used at time of funeral. There was an alarm! There was an alarm! The name was Abdul Kalam, It told me Always be the unique you, Even if world wants to change you everybody else. Loneliness sometimes hit it like thorn, Nothing could make it torn, Through difficulties it was born, It lived life to make this world adorn. Loneliness turns out ubique, I am not alone! I am not alone! I am an unshakable stone, I am unique! I am unique!
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 8:07 AM UTC
A LONELY BIRD
A bird lived its life lonely, None came for its help, It kept hunting for fruit pulp, Considered relations and family unholy. When its mother lived on difficulty, Other relative birds, treated it a person of mediocrity, Refused to follow generosity without partiality, To keep them safe, pretended their incapacity. Elder sister of the lonely bird kept threatening, About the future inabilities and loneliness, For a family life, kept telling it undeserving, Told it would face disappointments without liveliness. Life kept the lonely bird, lonely, The bird never cared about it, It had its mother with it, Life went lively & happily. Lonely bird had a fear in its thought, What happens, in loneliness if I am caught? It felt severe anguish and fear, On occasions, its heart fell in tear! Its elder sister, treated it with disrespect, In spite of it being, an aspiring intellect, Life of lonely bird remained downward, It got itself ready for situations untoward. The lonely bird kept struggling and thriving, With its ambition and goals put its life driving, Going remained really impossible & tough The path to dream remained very rough. Its fellow birds, remained happily settled, For lonely bird, things looked to be tangled, It was skilled, opportunities remained disabled, With rejections, life continuously growled. The lonely bird wanted to turn phenomenal, Didn’t look out to happiness personal, It did not have family, In its wealth remained, being hit poorly. Life went downward with pause, It was on long term ambition and cause, The bird turned itself a hungry beast, To put it away from loneliness, at least. If none is there, to take care, I would die! I would die! For a worldly mission, if I dare! Of loneliness, I would never cry! Elder sister of lonely bird threatened, You were born a layman Will die an orphan! Because you are a madman! The lonely bird, responded for it in life, I was born a layman, Will fight for my mission like a madman, Will die always fighting world evils as a spearman. There was ring! There was a ring! It was named Bhagat Singh! It told me life is lived on its own, Others shoulders are used at time of funeral. There was an alarm! There was an alarm! The name was Abdul Kalam, It told me Always be the unique you, Even if world wants to change you everybody else. Loneliness sometimes hit it like thorn, Nothing could make it torn, Through difficulties it was born, It lived life to make this world adorn. Loneliness turns out ubique, I am not alone! I am not alone! I am an unshakable stone, I am unique! I am unique!
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Namaz Namaz keh, koi Namazi na banjai Namaz khuda ke liye hai bando'n ko kyu'n dikhlayei'n Ayea hum aapko apni kalam ki roshnaai dikhayei'n Gaur se gar dekhei'n aap kaali roshnaai mei'n hraa rang dikhjaye.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 9:28 PM UTC
Urdu -
Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqdeer sai pehlay Khuda banday sai khud poochay bta teri raza kya hai Raise yourself to such heights so before every destined act God Himself asks His creation, what is it your desire Kee Muhammad (S.A.W) sai wafa toonay to hum tairay hain Ye jahan cheez hai kya loh o kalam tairay hain If you are loyal to Muhammad (S.A.W) we are yours  This universe is nothing, the Tablet and the Pen are yours (Allama Iqbal) May it be Saadi Or may it be Sherazi Mansur or Sachal Sarmast May it be Rumi or Shams Rabia Basri or Ganj Bakhsh Bhatai or Baba Rehman Ghani Khan or Allama Iqbal All these God-gifted saints went by giving the same message Spreading the same thought The one and unique The message of the Truth Under a million veils lie Behold, The one and only Allah...
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 11:24 AM UTC
'Tribute to Allama Iqbal'
Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai, Labzo me jo baat keh naa saka Geet me gungunane ko dil chahta hai | Kaun kehta hai ki tujh se pyar karte hai log Bas jarurte puri karte hai log | Jab tak zinda hai sauhrate hai teri, Mare **** ko bhi kahan ghar me rakhte hai log | Na koi hai tera na tu hai kisika Jo chahe tuje tu ban jaa usi ka Khel matlab ka duniya ne khela sada hai Tu bhi hissa usika me bhi hissa usi ka Jala ke **** ko rakh baha de nadi me Aisi duniya se chutkara dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai | Yun to chalti rahi jindagi na ruki, Koi aata raha koi jata raha | Kayi khel ke dil se mere khilone ki tarah Dil ko apne har dum behlata raha | Kisi ne chaha kisi ne toda muje, Me phir bhi sada muskurata raha | Kabhi roya kabhi sadme me beh gaya, Dil ko har baar apne behlata raha | Badi faramaush hai duniya samaj me gaya, Fir bhi kisi ko chahne ko dil chahta hai Aaj phir se uthai Kalam hath me Kuch batane ka panno ko dil chahta hai |
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 12:39 PM UTC
Pyar, dokha ya hakikat
Isa akong hamak na kabataan na pinagkaitan ng mapaglarong mundong ito. Sa isang madilim na bodega ako matagal nang nananatili. Mabaho at walang pagkain, araw-araw ay tinitiis namin ang kalam ng aming sikmura. Mahigpit na ipinag-uutos sa amin na pulutin ang mga bagay na kapaki-pakinabang sa loob ng tambakan na ito. Sinusunod namin ito ng maayoa ngunit tila ang pangakong binitiwan ng taong dumampot sa amin sa kalsada, na kami ay pag-aaralin, ay naglaho nang parang bula. Sa bawat sandali ng aking buhay, wala akong naging karamay kundi ang malaking salamin na nakabitin sa dingding ng malawak na silid na ito. Na at patuloy na nagsasabi sa akin ng pag-asa. Pag-asa na siyang matagal ko nang gustong makamtan. Sa tuwing titingin ako sa silid na aking kinalalagyan, halos mamatay na ako sa kawalang kalayaan na ito. Minsan pinipilit kong kumawala sa silid na ito kasama ng ibang kabataang inalipin na ng takot. Ngunit suntok at hagupit ng tubo ang aming natatamo sa tuwing nanaisin naming tumakas sa silid na ito. Hindi ko talaga lubos na maisip ang mga pangyayaring nagaganap sa buhay ko. Kung ito ba ay totoo o isang panaginip lamang. Tumingin ako sa salamin at isa lang ang sinasabi ng aking wangis, hanggang kailan ko pagmamasdan ang mukhag nahihirapan at punung-puno ng kalungkutan? Mabuti pa ang salamin na ito. Sa or as na siaikat ang araw, lagi niyang ipinadarama ang panibagong pag-asa.
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Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
Salamin ng Pag-asa ...
Kahapon pagdaan ko sa Angeles City sa Mabalacat, Pampangga nakita ko sila. Sandali kong pinagmasdan ang kanilang pangkat na nagpapahinga sa may gasolinahan. Hindi ko maiwasan na malungkot. Mahirap talagang maging mahirap, alam mo yung buhay ng isang kahig, isang-tuka, yung kakalam-kalam ang sikmura tapos hampas lupa? Yung hindi nakaka pag-almusal dahil walang pambili ng pandesal, na madalas ay nililipasan ng pananghalian at malimit na nakakatulog sa gabi ng walang hapunan. Yung dalagitang nanggigitata may sanggol sa tagiliran, nagpapalimos sa gitna ng kalsada, kumakatok sa mga kotse, tinitiis ang nakakapasong init ng tanghaling-tapat. Nakaka-awa ang sanggol walang malay, walang muang, hindi n’ya pa naiintindihan ang kalupitan na kanyang dinaranas. Ang maka-diyos na lipunan at makabayang mga pulitiko alam kaya nila ito? Ramdam kaya nila ang hapdi ng sikmura ng mga pulubi? Bakit ganito? Ewan ko, hindi ko rin alam ang puno’t dulo, hindi ko rin maintindihan ang lahat. Ang alam ko lang hindi sila nababawasan sa halip lalo silang dumadami habang sinasabi ng mga pulitiko na mahal nila at handang tulungan ang mga mahihirap.
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Nov 7, 2017
Nov 7, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
MGA BADJAO SA ANGELES
Fasana bayan kr raha hoon apni rooh k hoslo ka.. Mujh gareeb..nacheez ko manzilo ka nishan mila..ye karam tha mere kuch azeez doston ka Apne hoslo k dum pe.. Jhoojhta raha Zindagi se.. Main subah shaam.. din raat.. Hunar ki kalam se hi likhoonga apni taqdeer..Jigar me dhaan li thi ye baat Zakhm khata raha Dil par bahut waqt tak.. Walid ka kaha maan kar.. K baccha bana rahega toh bacha rahega..saare sabak zeher ki tarah peeta raha..sabhi ko apna maan kar Seekhne ki koi umra nahi yaaro.. Har pal ye zindagi naya sabak seekhayegi.. Dil khol k jholi bhar lena..jeewan roopi kashti yehi paar lagayegi Mushqil daur me kai martaba mehsoos ki.. Maine khuda ki maujoodgi apni bagal me.. Uska sehlana..mere sir aur meri kamar me.. Kandha numa sirhana diya kai dafa usne sisakti rooh ko.. Dilasa diya..Tujhe mazboot banane ko imtihan le raha hoon tera intaha tak..Tu hosla rakh..Main hoon toh! Waqt ne bhar diya sabhi zakhmo ko marham bankar.. Namak jo baha tha aakhon se..woh mere pairo ki zameen..sir ki chat ban gaya hai chankar Har pal shukrana karta hu khuda teri rehmat ka.. Dua kubul krta hai tu sabhi ki apne dar pe..karz hum adaa kr nahi sakte..teri is zehmat ka Meri sabhi doston ko ek maskeen hidayat hai.. Kissi bhi cheez se Insaani zindagi ki kimat kam hai..kyu issi ki bahutayat hai.. Manzilo ka nasha hai toh chamkao apne hunar ko is kadar.. Jhuka do un sabhi namurado ko..lage honge jo hosle **** karne tumhare..zindagi ki har dagar par😊
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 4:58 AM UTC
HOSLA - INNER STRENGTH TO CONQUER
Unko unse mohabbat ** chuki thi, aur humein unse. Unko dil tutne ka dar tha, aur humein unka saath chutne ka. Unko sambhal ne ke liye hum the, aur humein sambhalein ke liye syahi, kalam aur kuch yaadein.
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 8:15 AM UTC
Kuch Aishi Thi Humari Dastan!!!!
The title of Poetry I wrote between 1972 and 1994 And for which my name will last forever in world All know now as Dreams, Ideas and Realities.....! The scientist of India called as Missile man......and Also who had worked as President of India.....and Noted for children's education is A P J Abdul Kalam! His message for all to come up in life and work is Dream, dream..Thoughts, thoughts..Action, action! Both our wish, thoughts and message are the same! What you are is Nature's gift to you in the world.... And what you should do is to use it the best you can So that nation, world and all live in prosperity sure! Only when all progress, prosper and are peaceful Humanity can live blissfully better in one world...!
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Jul 27, 2015
Jul 27, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
DREAMS, IDEAS AND REALITIES!
Humari kavita yuhi, Alfazo se nhi buni jaati, Unki muskan bhar se , Syahi aur kagaj pe yuhi , Kalam chl ne lagti , Kaash wo samj paate , Ankahi si baat , Kaash wo na hote , Humse itne anzaan....
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Dec 7, 2018
Dec 7, 2018 at 2:19 AM UTC
Humari kavita
Hum jise  sach man rahe the Wo to  tha  ek vaham apno ne hi maar Diya Varna Gairo mein Kya  tha dum Bhool Hui sabhi ko samaj ke apna Wo to gulam samajke todte Gaye sapna Janam le liya Sirf itna tha gunah Iski saari umra milti rahi saja Socha tha hai humara hak, hai humara bhi mahatva Badi der lagi samajne mein nahi humara koi astitva Yeh aisi duniya jisme prem se bada aham Saari umra jise sachchai samja wo to nikala bhram E dile nadaan na karna koi ummeed Jald hi seekh le  yeh hi hai jag ki reet Jane kis Kalam se likhi khuda ne hamari kismat Saari Zindagi pyaar na Mila mili hai sirf nafrat Than li hai ab khud se muh na modenge Jo bahar se na Mila use ander hi khojenge
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 12:58 PM UTC
Untitled
Naye Dashak ki shuruat thi Ek hichak mere sath thi Kuch acha hone wala hai Ek sapna sach krwana hai Nayi ye shuruat hai Thame sab mera hath hai.. Par kuch or hi ghatne wala hai Saya ek kala ana hai Na khabar mujhe na duniya ko Ab sb kuch thamne wala hai... Tum rok lo Isko hone se Tum rok lo khud ko khone se.. Parlay ka alam ban gya re Tufan ghanna ye chaaya re... Insaan kaide mein band hoga Panchi khuli hawao mein Anjana sa dar hoga Bekhauf khuli in raahon mein... Prakriti fir naya rang legi Dukh apne sab har legi Jo jakham die insano ne Ab kalam nahi un hatho mein Prakriti ka lekh nirala hai Naya khel wo rachne wala hai..!!
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Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 8:19 AM UTC
Trying to pen down my feelings from the Initial days of lockdown..!!