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"qabool" poems
she sat on the beige satin couch looking down at her feet which were designed with intricate patterns made of mehndi her nails painted a light pink a color much like the subtle blush on her cheeks she was fair, but not pale, she had a shine to her, a glow her face was hidden for the most with a white lace dupatta like the midnight moon hidden behind translucent clouds most of her hair was tucked neatly away except the loose strand which rested on her forehead a curl, the color of sweetened caramel soft, delicate; and ever so sweet she brushed it back with her small hands but it bounced right back, falling on her face she looked up, slightly titling her head towards the light the way sunlight hit her eyes made you want to never look away oh, her eyes lined with kajal, they stood out the kind of eyes you could find yourself getting lost in hazel and green- with specks of yellow and blue there was a universe within those eyes like the rainforest after a summer sprinkle lush, pure, mesmerizing but they were quickly hidden once more as she delicately pulled the dupatta closer to her face and smoothed down the crease in her silk kameez her movements were entrancing you could not look away the more you looked, the more you craved to catch one more glance gentle, soft, kind never in a rush you couldn't help but imagine what it felt like to feel her touch the only words we heard her speak was right when the sun began to set and the orange-red rays reflected in the pearls around her neck, the only jewelry she wore, yet enough to adorn her her puckered mouth opened softly and she was bearly audible as she spoke her voice like honey: sweet & melodious if she never stopped speaking, you'd never stop listening she spoke with a tender sort of confidence & surety "qabool hai, qabool hai, qabool hai"
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 8:50 AM UTC
nikkah- marriage ceremony
she sat on the beige satin couch looking down at her feet which were designed with intricate patterns made of mehndi her nails painted a light pink a color much like the subtle blush on her cheeks she was fair, but not pale, she had a shine to her, a glow her face was hidden for the most with a white lace dupatta like the midnight moon hidden behind translucent clouds most of her hair was tucked neatly away except the loose strand which rested on her forehead a curl, the color of sweetened caramel soft, delicate; and ever so sweet she brushed it back with her small hands but it bounced right back, falling on her face she looked up, slightly titling her head towards the light the way sunlight hit her eyes made you want to never look away oh, her eyes lined with kajal, they stood out the kind of eyes you could find yourself getting lost in hazel and green- with specks of yellow and blue there was a universe within those eyes like the rainforest after a summer sprinkle lush, pure, mesmerizing but they were quickly hidden once more as she delicately pulled the dupatta closer to her face and smoothed down the crease in her silk kameez her movements were entrancing you could not look away the more you looked, the more you craved to catch one more glance gentle, soft, kind never in a rush you couldn't help but imagine what it felt like to feel her touch the only words we heard her speak was right when the sun began to set and the orange-red rays reflected in the pearls around her neck, the only jewelry she wore, yet enough to adorn her her puckered mouth opened softly and she was bearly audible as she spoke her voice like honey: sweet & melodious if she never stopped speaking, you'd never stop listening she spoke with a tender sort of confidence & surety "qabool hai, qabool hai, qabool hai"
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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
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 3:29 PM UTC
Khataye mohobat