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judy smith Apr 2015
With designers like Iman Ahmed, HSY and Sania Maskatiya all showing, it was standing-room only at the venue. Many of the crowd of fashion insiders and socialites ended up sharing seats, with the chivalrous Zaheer Abbas giving his seat to Iman Ahmed after her show and sitting on the floor himself. So much for designer egos!

It was an evening that lived up to its billing.

Iman Ahmed may not be a designer who makes her clothing easily available, but in fashion terms she reaches heights that few other designers can reach. Her “Sartorial Philology and the New Nomad collection” was breathtaking.

The best fashion shows have a narrative — the clothes, styling, music and progression of the outfits blend seamlessly into a whole that portrays the designer’s artistic vision.

It’s hard not to gush about Iman Ahmed’s show last night because it was exactly what a fashion show should be.

Starting with a series of outfits in white and gradually adding tribal colours, Iman used fringing, embroidery and a range of fabrics to great effect. From the inspired detailing to the juxtaposition of texture and silhouette, this was a class act. The tribal white-dotted makeup and beaten silver accessories added further depth to Iman’s stunning layered ensembles.

Levi’s uninspired showing of their new 501 jeans and other stock provided the audience with a pause to process the previous collection. It’s difficult to make a interesting fashion week presentation out of high street wear and something that Levis struggles with.

They used better music than they did at their autumn show but the styling was still painfully lacking. They did manage to make everyone sit up and take notice at the end of their show though — Wasim Akram walked the ramp as their showstopper amid cheers from the admiring audience.

Somal Halepoto was next, with collection that looked distinctly amateur. She seemed to be aiming for a bright kitschy collection but ended up looking merely tacky. The shiny, synthetic-looking fabrics and gaudy embroidery were particularly woeful. Somal’s digital neon animal prints and some of the harem pants were funky but the rest of the collection had little to recommended it.

YBQ’s LalShah collection, meanwhile, was in a different league. An ode to 3 Sufi Sindhi saints, the collection was as much about the artistic impression it made on the ramp as it was about the clothes. The distinctly theatrical presentation relied on the slow beat of sufi music and plentiful accessories for much of its impact.

YBQ sent his models down the ramp in huge pagris, holding flags on poles and garlanded with prayer beads. He used only three colours - red depicting rage, white for peace and black for mourning. Most of the outfits were draped red jersey tunics or gowns with white lowers, braided belts and black turbans.

Rubya Chaudry wore a black gown with red roses but otherwise the outfits were all about subtle plays with drapery and cut. From jodhpur style chooridarsto asymmetrical draping, the outfits had interesting touches but needed all that heavy styling to make an impact. HSY was YBQ’s showstopper and added glamour to the theatrical presentation that he had choreographed.

Wardha Saleem was first up after the break and her Lotus Song collection showed how this talented young designer has been upping her game over recent years.

She used digital flamingo prints, 3D embroidery, gota embroidery and lasercutting in a pretty formal fusion collection. The detailing on the collection was simply stunning. Wardha used gota in delicate patterns that gave her outfits shimmer and paired this with three dimensional embroidery. The outfits featured flowers, fish, elephants and birds picked out in silk thread and beads.

She showed a variety of shift dresses, jackets, saris, capes and draped dresses. The styling was also great fun – the models wore shoes featuring spikes and 3D flowers while the multi-talented Tapu Javeri provided some gorgeous jewellery and music for the show. While there was nothing groundbreaking about her silhouettes, this was a beautiful collection that showed skill and artistry.

Sania Maskatiya, who presented her luxury pret on Day 1, now showed her lawn collection for AlKaram. As far as designer lawn goes, this is something of a dream collaboration.

Textile and print are Sania’s forte and she uses print extensively in her luxury pret. In this collection for Al-Karam she has taken print elements from her pret collections throughout the year including the Sakura, Lokum and Khutoot collections.

The prints are different from those used in her Luxe pret but are based on the same principals. She’s even used the paint splash embroidery from this season’s Khayaat collection in one of the outfits. Designer lawn should be affordable way to wear a designer’s aesthetic and this Sania Maskatiya Al Karam collaboration certainly is.

As for the show itself, showing lawn is always tricky on the ramp. Sania pulled it off with an upbeat presentation using fast music and trendy cuts, throwing a few conventional shalwar kameez in the mix. She fashioned the lawn into jackets, kaftans and draped tunic, using the sort of cuts that are a hallmark of her pret. It’s not how most people wear lawn but it was a great way to show off the prints on the ramp.

Naushaba Brohi’s Inaaya burst onto the fashion scene last year with a spectacular collection. Following up on a dramatic debut is difficult but Naushaba proved that she is not a one hit wonder with this collection. Inaaya’s SS15 collection continued with the theme of using traditional Sindhi crafts in contemporary wear. Naushaba used both touches of Rilli and some stunning mirror work in her collection.

What makes Inaaya noteworthy is the way that she takes unsung traditional crafts that we’ve seen badly used and gives them a high fashion twist. Standout pieces included a bolero with unusual mirror work and a rilli sari that glittered with tiny flashes of mirrors.

Although the collection included many beautiful outfits, there was a lack of focus. The simple tunic with a rilli dupatta didn’t work with knotted purple evening wear jacket. The inability to make a definitive statement let down an otherwise accomplished collection.

Naushaba added a characteristic touch at the end of her show. She’s committed to social responsibility and supports local craftswomen with her brand. Accordingly, Inaaya’s showstopper was Mashal Chaudri of the Reading Room Project along with Naushaba’s daughter Inaaya. She held up a plaque saying “I teach therefore I can” while Inaaya wore a T-Shirt with the slogan “super role model”.

HSY brought the evening to a close with a high-speed presentation of his Hi-Octance menswear collection. The unusual choreography featured the models zipping along the catwalk, pausing briefly on their second round. The energetic presentation complemented a collection of sharp suits and jackets, leavened with quirky polka dot shirts and bold stripy ties.

There was the requisite shirtless model in distressed jeans and an ice-blue jacket but also some appealing suiting fabrics. HSY used only Pakistani fabrics and included solid colours as well as self-checked and striped suits. This was wearable, classy menswear presented creatively.

Day 3 was undoubtedly the best day of TFPW so far. Iman Ahmed undoubted takes the laurels but she was ably supported by HSY, Wardha Saleem, Inaaya, Sania Maskatiya and YBQ.Read more here:www.marieaustralia.com/formal-dresses | www.marieaustralia.com/short-formal-dresses
VENUS62 Jan 2015
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
Aabid Rumi Feb 2017
Koi ghilla na ab aur na koi shikayaat hogee
Ab jo mohobat tujsay hoge,wo bakamaal hoge...
Dekh liya hai jo  mizaaj hummnay teraa
Koi khata na ab aur na koi kammee hogeee

Humpay jo karam huva tha,aaj  samj aanay laga
Pehle  shayed tanha thay,aaj har taraf shor behnay laga
Huvi jo gustakhi ,andher khudkay jank naa sakhay
samma unki mohobat ka , Na janay khudpay kabsay chalnay laga....

shambal  raha tha jo dheery dheery,lo aaj bikharnay do zara
Kuch apni tasveer mai,rang merey b bharnay do zara
Koi inaam ** teray kabil ,rakhdu wo terey kadmou mai
Laikin tujsa naa kio aur na  tere jaisi koi hogee....
Ab jo Inayat tujpay hoge,wo lazawaal hogee..

khaaboon mai kho kr hum haqeeqat ko jaan naa sakhay
Sab tha pani he pani par hum kuch pebchaan naa sakhay
Zindagi ki mojoo pay sawaar hum bataktey rehai veeran-e-samandar mai
Muntazir mai sahil unka tha ,par hum kuch dekh naa sakhay..

Ilteja jo kabhi kee hee nhi,aaj jee bhar k faryaad karnay do zara
Dabay zakhmu ko andher he andher aaj samandar karnay do zara
Hai qabool ab sab tera,zindagi mai bas shamil hoga  
Rahai naa sansay mujmai sahee,Laikin  judaa naa Rumi say tu hogee

Ab jo ebadaat tujpay hogee,wo bemisaal hogee..

########penned by Aabid Rumi
AGAR KOI KAMI HOGI TOH BATA DENA MUJAY
MAI KHUD KO SAWAAR LOOGA BAS AAP K LIYE
Ain Sep 2020
Phir teri mohabbat yaad aayi
Phir mera bilagna yaad aaya…
Phir teri naseehat yaad aayi
Tera raub wa jalwa yaad aaya…

Tune jitni jheli takleefein
Us dard ka ehsaas yaad aaya…
Tune zindagi bhar jo bhi kiya
Tera jud o karam sab yaad aaya. ....

Teri kaawishein teri koshishein?Tera jaan lagana yaad aaya. ...
Teri neikiyan tere khair amal..
Tera pyaar lutana yaad aaya...

Teri hayaat se seekhe hain jo jo...?Har ek sabaq woh yaad aaya. ...
Tera muskata har dam chehra...?Woh roshan nazara yaad aaya. ....

Ba vaqaar jo jhele gham tune...?Tera sabr se sehna yaad aaya….
Teri zinda dili teri saada dili...?Deen' mein thos aqeedah yaad aaya. ....

Beta, bhai, shohar, walid ** ya dost?Har ek farz nibhana yaad aaya. ....
“Ain" tum bhi amanat daari karo...?Usne hi seekhaya......yaad aaya..???

Phir mera tadapna yaad aaya...
Lamha rukhsat ka jo yaad aaya…
Ae Firoz tu aisi misaal bana.....?Jaane kitnon ko tu yaad aaya. ....
Noandy Sep 2016
Katanya langit akan berbintang malam ini, "Pulanglah dalam remangmu dan duduklah termangu. Berdoalah menghadap langit; jika sungguh kau berdoa, barulah ia akan berpijar."

Katanya langit akan berbintang malam ini. Bisa jadi doaku yang kurang hening. Bisa jadi aku salah merapal namamu dalam doa.

Katanya,
langit akan berbintang malam ini. Katanya juga, kau akan pulang, kembali ke dalam remangku.

Aku lihat langit.
Aku intip karam malam dalam diriku.

Di langit tak ada bintang. Di gelapku tak ada kau. Di doaku sajalah namamu disebut-sebut sekian kali.

Katanya langit akan berbintang malam ini. Bisa saja mereka berbohong, dan aku tak akan pernah tahu.

Seperti dahulu, kau beri aku bintang.
Dahulu bintang cumalah batu.
Ankit Dubey May 2019
beghar bhi agar yun kar diya hota,
khuda mai karta nahi shikayat,
agar pyar mera mujhko de diya hota,
mai raah koi nahi chalta jameen par,
ek baar ae khuda,
mera pyar mujhko de diya hota.....
nahi karta shikayat tumse mai mujhko rulane ki,
na  mujhko bhool jane ki,
na bajar me mera ghar basane ki,
mai to har dhar me bhi tera rah gujar hota,
bas mera pyar mujhko de diya hota.....
nahi karta shikayat mere maula,
mujhe barbaad karne ki,
meri kashti dubane ki,
na mere pas aane ki,
na majdhar me chod kar jane ki,
mai to fir bhi tera rahmo karam padhta,
bas mera pyar mujhko de diya hota......
nahi karta shikayat mere maalik,
k mujhko kyu sataya hai,
bina mere pyar k yun mujhko tadpaya hai,
ku bhookha sulaya hai,
kyun meri hasti mitayi hai,
sab loot liya mujhse,
fir bhi na meri maut aayi hai,
mai jindagi kho k bhi tera shukrana ada karta,
bas ek baar mera pyar mujhko de diya hota,
mai bhi ji leta,
apna ghar bana liya hota,
bas ek bar mujhe pyar mera de diya hota..
JAMIL HUSSAIN Nov 2017
Meri Zeest Pur Mussarat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Koi Behtarin Surat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Upon my existence, happiness
Never was, will not nor ever be

One perfect image
Never was, will not nor ever be

Mujhe Husn Ne Sataya
Mujhe Ishq Ne Mitaya
Kisi Aur Ki Ye Halat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Mein Yeh Jaante Huay Bhi
Teri Anjuman Mein Aaya
Ke Tujhe Meri Zarurat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Beauty has made me suffer
Love has caused me to fade
This state of any other
Never was, will not nor ever be

Knowing this
I came to your gathering
That for you, my need
Never was, will not nor ever be

Jo Gila Kiya Hai Tumse*
Jo Samaj Ke Tumko Apna
Mujhe Gair Se Shikayat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Ye Karam Hai Doston Ka
Jo Woh Keh Rahe Hai Sab Se
Ke Naseer Par Inaayat
Kabhi Thi, Naa Hai, Naa Hogi

Those sorrows shared with you
Were with a belief that you are a part of me
Complaint to a stranger
Never was, will not nor ever be

This grace is from friends, who say to all
That upon *Naseer, favour
Never was, will not nor ever be

✒ Translated by ℐamil Hussain , *Poet, Peer Naseer Uddin Naseer, Sung by Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
Pta nahi kyu rukta nahi ashqon ka behna,

Jab bhi yaad aati hai aapki aankho se hain kehna.

Hoth kuch keh nahi paate,

Dil aur rooh bhi seham se jaate.

Chaha hai aapko chahat se bhi badhkar,

Khade hain khuda ke ghar jholi failakar.

Hey uparwale agar kabhi zindagi mein koi accha karam kiya **,

Toh jeevan ki saari khushiyan meri unke daaman mein bhar do.

Wo har us mukaam ko haasil kar le,

Jiske liye unhone khwaab dekhe.

Maa ji papa ji ko wo har khushi de paaye,

Jinke liye unhone sane sajaye.

Har gum seh jayenge hum khushi khushi,

Unke chehre par kabhi na aane dena koi mayusi.

Meri jaan basti hai unmein,

Unki dadhkano se chalti hain meri saansein.

Unke kadmo ki aahat ko ye dil dhundhta hai hardum,

Zindagi se bhi pyaare ** aap sanam.

Itne imtehaano ki ghadi se kyu guzarna padta hai khuda,

Pal pal ki duri bhi sahi nahi jaati kyu krte ** juda.

Haath jodkar fariyaad karte hain hum aapse ishwar,

Koi aanch na aane dena kabhi unpar.

Jab tak thoda dur hain hum,

Khayal rakhna unka tum.

Unke siva hai hi kaun humara,

Jodi humari humesha salamat rakhna.

Mehfooz rakhna unhe,

Bhut yaad aati hai kasam se.

Meri rooh mera dil meri jaan hain vo,

Hum khush hain khush dekh unko.
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😊
Andika Putra Jul 2019
Matanya yang kalap di kotak

menghampas debur debu dari atap ke puncak dahan. Menutup temaram lampion.

Berusaha menampik getar di dada yang telanjang. Itu-kini

sampai kesekian lintas kelokan. Terlewati.

Enam uang logam terbuai lendir lintah saat kududuki kursi tak ubahnya senjakala & engkau sadar. Berdiam & terus bungkam

menunggu henti nyanyian puan nun sumbang

berkaca daku yang terpasung, itu di abu

letupan yang mencandu hujam asam &

melulu jadi bisu-kita. Di renda setengah tertutup/ semua orang sudah tahu.

Perihal hening yang memang tak pernah membuah harap.


Hilangnya alkisah kemuning pala kambing yang enggan memerah.
Walau bertumpu akan cita dalam almanak musnah-karam

/ tiada henti di jaga oleh wajah-wajah muram;

di garis vertikal

di persegi dua dimensi/ hitam

pun segitiga/ jajar genjang

& semut kita mengerubung oval. Seraya penonton menyilang dua lengan di dada

di lingkar rafia sementara ini semakin terasa di Kursi. Meja. Cangkir. Jendela. Cat. Kuas & Tv. Lentera. Buku. Radio. Senter

/beringin di jiwa.
LLZ Apr 2020
Rab ,se Meri ardaas hai
Ki,
Tera har  KWAAB pura ** jaye.
Teri DIL Ki BAAT us Dil Tak pahuce jaye.
Ki , Tera Dil jise chahe TUJHE VO MILE JAYE.

Sari khushiya tujhe mil jaye ki Tera VAKT tere saath ** jaye.

Teri sari SHIKAYAT dur ** jaye ,
Tu jise chahe vo tujhe mil jaye.

Teri har FARIYAD kubool ** jaye,
Ki tujhe Teri manjil mil jaye.

Tu jiska saath chahe
Vo SAATH mil jaye.

Aaye mere Rab ,
Kar itna karam
Ki mere pyaar ko uska pyaar mil jaye.
Ardaas = prayer
For my special one
Athi Sep 2019
Oru kooda keezhil
Orumayodennum
Ore manasayi
Ee mannil
pularan kripayekane..


Santhoshathirakal
Alayadikumbol
Nin karam cherthu pidichu.


Manam urukum neram
Thangayi thanalayi enum
Nee en arikil ninnu.
Athi Sep 2019
Oru poovithal kozhiyumpole
Oru mudiyizha kozhiyumpole


Kshanikam ee jeevitham


Angakale enu karuthiya
Oru kootukaran
Maadi vilikumpole


Oru vaaku mindathe
Thelum bhayamilathe
Avan than Karam pidichu
Munneriyo


Engakale ninakayi
Kaathorthavarkayi
Thirike varumo


Akale oru udhyanam
Ninakayi panithu
Eniyula jeevitham
En koode enothiya
Kunji kootukaranopam
Engotu maanju poyi
Cicavilana Jul 2020
aku ingin tenggelam, karam
di pekatnya tatapmu
aku ingin meresap, terperangkap
di hangatnya dekapmu
aku hanya ingin hanyut
di antara denyut nadimu

aku hanya ingin hilang sebentar
menelusuri hatimu
lalu
bermuara
di ruang
sanubarimu.

"izinkan aku bersandar sejenak"
boleh tidak?
Recently I thought of writing about the topic because whenever I used to achieve something.. it keeps me grounded thinking that I m here just to play a specific role sent by that almighty n should do it quitely.
I always used to think.. n do so.. ma doings in this world r so pitty in front of the magnitude of this Bramhaand
Mujhe lagta hai k main is Nirakar Qaynat k beech me kahi lakta hua hoon.. Means to say dat me being on this planet is lyk hanging smwhr in the middle with no strings attached..Ma planet being part of a galaxy constituting of millions n millions of planets n stars like mine n dat galaxy is a part of a universe dat consists of millions of galaxies like our own..Milky Way
I think the above description cn help..keep us ol grounded n realise k ek zarra bhi nahi hai hum is adbhut aur vishalkaye system me

Thinking of the universe.. it comes to me like this.. inspite of ol the definitions available..

SHIVA..THE NIRAKAR AS WE DEFINE GOD..THE MOST ANCIENT & THE MOST POWERFUL FORCE OF THE UNIVERSE SITTING IN DHYAAN POSTURE N OL DESE PLANETS..STARS..GALAXIES BEING PART OF HIM
JUST IMAGINE..TRUST ME U WILL GET D PICTURE INSTANTLY

INSPITE OF THE FACT TO WHICH RELIGION I BELONG..M BEING HONEST HERE.. ACCORDING TO MA KNOWLEDGE.."GOD VISHNU".."GOD SHIVA" & THE SOUND "OM" R THE MOST ANCIENT & POWERFUL FORCES PRESENT IN THIS UNIVERSE

MERI YA MERE SHABDO KI ITNI AUKAT TOH NAHI.. K KHUDA KI QAYNAT PE KUCH LIKH SAKU
HAATH JUD RAHE HAI BAAR BAAR USKE SAJDE ME..
KOI ANJANE ME TERE MUREED SE GUNAH ** JAYE TOH BAKSH DIYO

LOG BHUL GAYE SAB KUCH ROZI ROTI KAMANE ME..
KOI BEMISAAL TAQAT LAGI HUI HAI TERE HAR KARAM KO TOLNE APNE PAIMANE PE
JIS DAULAT AUR JINKE LIYE TU AMBAAR LAGA RAHA HAI..
AAKHIR SAB MITTI K DHER HAI.. JIS SAB K LIYE TU APNA WAJOOD MITA RAHA HAI

KUDRAT KI TAQAT KA KOI TOD NAHI..
BRAMHAAND K BRAM KA BHI KOI JOD NAHI..
KYA KYA ISNE APNE BHITAR SAMAYA HAI..
KABHI KISSI NE ISKA ANTH BHI TO NAHI SUJHAYA HAI

PRITHVI PE HAR EK JEEV IS BRAMHAAND KA HI ANSH HAI..
KHASKAR INSANI DIMAAG USSI KA VANSH HAI..
JISSE KOI SAMAJH NA SAKA..750 GMS KI ITEM..QAYNAT KI SABSE WICHITRA CHEEZ HAI
MERA EXPERIENCE..YE JAB TAK CHALA..SABHI RISHTO KO TAAK PE RAKH KAR KOI KISSI KA ** NA SAKA..MERE DIL ME YEHI TEASE HAI😊
Ain Sep 2020
Tumhare zakhm pe marham ka sila kab maanga
ponche jo aansoo tumhare to sila kab maanga
Humare peeth pe khanjar ka nishaan hai yeh jo
Karam ka itna azeeem hum ne sila kab maanga
KHORDAD SAAL MUBARAK

"Saal Mubarak" to You, o' Vakshure-e-Vakshuran;

Love I and rever You,  with my dil-o-jaan

From our entire "Kom" today, accept our "pranaam"

But  O' Zarathushtra, I cannot help worrying about our "anjaam".

Forgotten we have our duty real - our actual "karam".

Commercial progress today has become our false "shaan"

And because of this turn disastrous; I am  "heraan".

Bless us  O' pyara Paigambar; grant us faith as  "inaam"

Inspire us to  understand and follow Your  "paigaam"

So that become we, "a Din-Parast insaan."

Also  restore back our lost Zarthosti " aan baan shaan"

Armin Dutia Motashaw

Reduced has our faith n bothered we aren't about the "anjaam"

— The End —