"mangu" poems
Jab aap humare ** pass,
Har lamha hai bhut khaas.
Har ehsaas bhi sun leti hain ye dadhkane,
Aap zindagi ** humarai aapke siwa kuch nahi chahiye.
Aap ** tou sab kuch hai humare pass,
Dil se dil ke jude hain gehre ehsaas.
Paaya apne rabb ko aap mein,
Aapko dekar de diya sab kuch us rab ne.
Har dua mein shaamil ** aap,
Rooh ki awaaz ko meelon dur se bhi lete ** bhaap.
Is jahan mein aapke jaisa koi nahi,
Samjh jaate ** wo bhi jo baat ankahi.
Sabse khubsurat tarasha hai aapko us uparwale ne.
Aapke saamne tou wo chaand bhi feeka lage.
Aapke bina soona hai mera jahan jaanu,
Aapke siwa us khuda se mai aur kya mangu.
Zindagi ko zindagi mil gayi,
Chahiye aur kuch bhi nahi.
Is banjaare dil ko us dil ka mila thikana,
Jannat se bhi khubsurat hai aapka aana.
Sir jhuka kar karu mai aapke saamne sajda,
Ibadat ** jayegi qubool aap ** mere khuda.
Meri saadgi, meri khushi,
Zinda hai sirf aapse hi.
Baahon mein chupa le jaana,
Intezaar rhega aap bhi doli leke jald hi aana.
Dulhan bn aapki mil jayegi har khushi,
Aapke angana aaungi chali.
Mehandi wale haathon ki chudi hai aapse,
Saja dena maang humari apne naam ke kumkum se.
Basau mai aapke sang pyaara sa aashiyana,
Hai ek dil ka khubsurat sa sapna.
Meri saanse chalti hain un dadhkano se,
Mera sab kuch hai sirf aapke waaste.
Dil, jaan , rooh sirf aapke naam.
Har janam bs aapki hi banu bheja khuda ko paigaam.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:19 AM UTC
Aapse hi har subah ** meri aapse hi har shaam,
Saans ke katre katre mein samaya hai bs aapka naam.
Achha lagta hai jis qadar pawah karte ** aap humari,
Ishwar aapki jholi mein daal de khushiyan dher saari.
Itne khushnaseeb hain hum ye baya nahi kar sakte,
Meri zindagi, meri jaan meri rooh hai sirf aapse.
Khuda ka tarasha hua sabse anmol farishta **
Qismatwale hain hum jo mile aap humko.
Aapke har kadam par saath hai aapki mahiya,
Beintehaa mohabbat hai aapse saathiya.
Jis din milengi rooh ki rooh se nazar,
Jaane jaan pe kya hoga asar.
Rakhenge humesha aapko dil mein,
Bhar lenge aapko baahon mein.
Aapse pyaara nahi hai koi sanam,
Saath hai hum aapke janam janam.
Aapki muskurahat hai taaqat meri,
Ye jaan sirf hai aapki sirf aapki.
Hum par haqq hai sirf aapka,
Aapki dadhkano se hai ye dil dadhakta.
Rabba is pyaar ko nazar lage,
Humari jodi humesha salamat rahe.
Meri zindagi meri har khushi hai aapse,
Aapko paakar mil liya us rabb se.
Mangu mai ishwar se aapki khushiyan hai meri ye bandagi,
Har janam bs aapke naam ye meri khubsurat zindagi.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:16 AM UTC
Aapse hi har subah ** meri aapse hi har shaam,
Saans ke katre katre mein samaya hai bs aapka naam.
Achha lagta hai jis qadar pawah karte ** aap humari,
Ishwar aapki jholi mein daal de khushiyan dher saari.
Itne khushnaseeb hain hum ye baya nahi kar sakte,
Meri zindagi, meri jaan meri rooh hai sirf aapse.
Khuda ka tarasha hua sabse anmol farishta **
Qismatwale hain hum jo mile aap humko.
Aapke har kadam par saath hai aapki mahiya,
Beintehaa mohabbat hai aapse saathiya.
Jis din milengi rooh ki rooh se nazar,
Jaane jaan pe kya hoga asar.
Rakhenge humesha aapko dil mein,
Bhar lenge aapko baahon mein.
Aapse pyaara nahi hai koi sanam,
Saath hai hum aapke janam janam.
Aapki muskurahat hai taaqat meri,
Ye jaan sirf hai aapki sirf aapki.
Hum par haqq hai sirf aapka,
Aapki dadhkano se hai ye dil dadhakta.
Rabba is pyaar ko nazar lage,
Humari jodi humesha salamat rahe.
Meri zindagi meri har khushi hai aapse,
Aapko paakar mil liya us rabb se.
Mangu mai ishwar se aapki khushiyan hai meri ye bandagi,
Har janam bs aapke naam ye meri khubsurat zindagi.
Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 11:37 AM UTC
Amanece en la ciudad
Y una sola estrella arriba
Pa' deslumbrar
Ella esta cansa de parrandiar
Pero se queda pa' el despierto saludar
Tiempo de gozaera
Tiempo pa desayunar
Una mangu bien prepara'o
Pa' esos amanecio's despertar
Y no se preocupe
Por si su alarma no escuchais
Porque la estrellita esta ahi
Sin descansar pa' calentar
Dicen que no se ve
Lucecita que viene a jugar
Ella se juega escondite
Dime lucecita a donde estas?
Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 8:54 AM UTC
They tell me to watch my weight
But how can I?
When I love my spanish.
The gondules, the rice, the meat
The repollo with the olive oil dressing my mami makes me
Oh so much mixture in my spanish!
And I stroll these streets with the mixture in my walk
And the taste of sazon in talk
The boys, they can't seem to look away.
And can they?
with all this red meat on my bones
With the beans in my hips
All this spice in my soul
Oh, please save me one more bowl
These plantains aren't mashed enough
And i got the special recipe of my aunti's mangu
So I switch my way to the kitchen
To show these rookies what i can do
My hands smell of onion
My hair is tied
My hips move to the beat of the steel bowl tapped by the wooden spoon
I cook from morning to noon
But what do i care?
As long as I got spanish on the table
They won't worry about who said what
Who got how much
Or how everybody is "Fulano"
Because I serve it well
So let me feed you and show you how much I love my Spanish.
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 7:10 PM UTC