"shaan" poems
Seetaro mai akela chaand si thi wo
Foolon ka mehekta guldan si thi wo
Thi nadi jaisi aviral,chanchal
mere dil ka haal si thi wo
Ghani dhoop mai chav si thi wo
Kisi geet ki addaon si thi wo
Thi hava si mehekti, komal
Mere dil ka bhav si thi wo
Beech majhdhaar mai nav si thi wo
Khusian ka pura gaon si thi wo
Thi koyal si meethi,nishchal
Mere man ka abhiman si thi wo
Paido par wo patto waali hari bhari koi daal si thi wo
Holi ke rango mai sabse saadi ek akeli gulaal si thi wo
Thi wadi kasmiri koi
Mere geeton ka sur aur taal si thi wo
Mandir mai wo shankhnaad si,pooja ka prasad si thi wo
Baarish mai mitti ki khushboo,badal ka dharti se sanvaad si thi wo
Thi meri wo beti pyari,usse hi ghar 'harshit' tha
Mere ghar mai sooraj si,Mere ghar ki shaan si thi wo
Thi ab wo jo nahi rahi,aakhir khata kya thi ki usne
mana hi to kia tha na beta shaadi se,
Par dosti ka haath bhi to badhaya tha
Teri Bezatti toh nahi thi ki usne
Fir kyun tune usko har ghar badnaam kia
Dushman na kare,dost hokar tune aisa kaam kia
Chali gayi ab chhod ke mujhko,wo akele jeevan ki saanjh mai
Meri khushiyan,meri duniya,meri pyari jaan si thi wo
Meri pyari jaan si thi wo
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
Subhah nahi Dekhi
Shaam nahi dekhi
Isi haal e Shaan me dost
Zindagi nahi dekhi
...
Phir nazane kyu jee Raha hai Dil
Anjaan raho me bhatak Raha hai phir
Haal e Dil
Haal e Dil
...
Oct 19, 2018
Oct 19, 2018 at 8:12 AM UTC
Meri pyari daadi maa,
tumsa na h koi yaha.
tum ** mera saara jahan,
nahi kr skti tmhe shabdon m bayan.
tum ** meri aan,
tum ** mera amaan.
tum ** mera gumaan,
tumse ek baar fir milna, hai mera armaan.
roz sapno mai dekhti hu tmhe,
roz sapna toot jaata hai.
Kab aaogi saamne mere,
yahi soch soch ke ek aur din guzar jaata h.
wahi chand sa chehra, wahi phool se muskan,
rakhungi sada tumhe dil mai, banake apni shaan.
Jul 28, 2018
Jul 28, 2018 at 12:16 AM UTC
Dosti hai hmari Jaan....
Dosti hai hmari pehchaan...
Ek dusre ke liy jaan Dena...
Hai dosti ka naam...
Dost bina jindagi kuch ni....
Dost bina hum kuch nahi....
Ishliy dosti hai hum sb ki shaan...
Dosti me hui galti ko...
maaf krna ae jaan....
Dosto ki dosti chalegi umra tamaam...
Nov 28, 2018
Nov 28, 2018 at 7:06 AM UTC
Yaha Maa beti behan patni parivaar ki Shaan h...
Ha ye Mera ni hamara hindustan h..
Yaha Har muskilo ka Hal nhii...
Par Har javaab Geeta, Bibal, aur kuraan h...
Yaha beta aur beti dono parivaar ki Shaan h..
Ha ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan Har muskilo mein apno ka saath h..
Bacho k sir par Maa baap ka haath h..
Yaha beta Maa ki aur beti Papa ki jaan h..
Ha ye Mera nii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan alag alag bhashao ka Mel h hockey yaha ka priy khel h
.
Jhagde bahot h par usse jyada pyaar h...
Daat padne se jo bachae vo yaaro ka yaar h....
Yahan alag alag desho ki mithas aur sanskaar h...
Yahan alag alag desho ka rang punjab kashmir aur rajasthan h...
Ha hme garv h is desh par qki ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h....
Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 1:39 AM UTC
Teray husn ki taarif may
Alfaaz kam par jaatay hai
Tujhay dekhkar
Kya kahay
Kya na kahay
Yeh samjah hi nahi patay hai
Aisi hai teri khoobsurti ki shaan-o-shaukat
Kay teray baray may agar kitaab bhi likhoon
Toh woh bhi kam parjayegi
(Urdu and Hindi)
English Translation
Words fall short in praise of your beauty
When looking at you i simply cannot understand as to
What to say
And what not to say
Such is the magnificence of your beauty
That even if i write a book about you
Even that won't be sufficient to describe your beauty
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 9:15 AM UTC
Shayad mai koi changey karm kitte hone,
Jado mahiya mera mere sang hove.
Har pal sohna jeya lagda,
Mainu maitho oo mangda.
Har janam mai sirf haa tuhadi,
Zindagi chahe kinna vi khelle kabaddi.
Har kadam tere naal chalangi,
Bdi masoom hai tuhadi saadgi.
Tuhanu assi takde rahiye,
Saddi dadhkan te naam tera likhiye.
Har saah ch vasdeya mera sajna,
Teri baahan ch samet kayenaat haa.
Sohne taan loki duniya ch bathere ne,
Sab tou sohna mereya mahiya ve.
Ohdi har awaaz ch inna sukoon haiga,
Har rooh nu pavitra paak kar janda.
Rabb ne vi taar ohna naal jode ne,
Tu soch vi sakda mai kinna tenu chauhndi ve.
Shohrat rutba daulat shaan ameeri te,
Eh kam malak de hor wazir vi kar dende.
Jeda kammal mera sohneya karda,
Oh taan koi vi ni kar sakda.
Ohde warga dost tey humsafar khuda vi ni,
Ohnu daaman ch paaya mai saubhagyawati.
Ohdi dewa ki misaal,
Oh haiga bemisaal.
Vekha tenu nitt subah-o-sham ve,
Tenu vekh har khildi har sawere.
Harry muradda poori hoiya,
Jado mileya mainu mahiya.
Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:35 AM UTC
Na chand ki chandni ko chaha,
Na sooraj ki roshni ko maanga,
Na shauk mange kabhi jo duniya chahti hai,
Na teri banayi shohrat ki unchaiyon ko manga,
Jindagi mangi,
Na kabhi mangi koi mahlon ki shaan-o-shaukat,
Ae mere parwardigar Jara soch tu bhi,
Kuj bhi na diya mujhko mai fir bhi khush tha,
Ek masoom sa pyar karne vala diya mujhko,
Aur vo bhi cheen liya,
Ae khuda tune manga bhi mujhse to kya maanga
May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 4:50 AM UTC
Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya
Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho
Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre
Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre
Jara tum bhi Ye atrangi awam to dekho
Sawalo se...
Muqaddar bhi muss a ssal bhut h jazeere Mai
Tum bhi ***** ** ek jaam to lelo
Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya
Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho....
Ik kahani h jindgaani
Ik kahani h jindgani
Jise sunati har jindgi h
Arre in kisso ka yaaro jara ek paigam to lelo
Sawalo se...
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
SANJAN DAY
Misery, humiliation, insults, torture n inhuman behavior, they had to bear.
When they could no longer protect the holy fire; and for it no longer care;
thought they, leave they must, their dearest Motherland, wealth n cattle there.
For living there, undergoing torture was beyond tolerance; poisonous was the air.
Weary, miserable and dead-tired; on the shores of Gujarat, they finally did land.
From Diu-Saurashtra sailed they to Sanjan Bunder, requesting for a helping hand.
To persuade the ruler for shelter; stood they under the scorching hot Sun on sand.
Finally asylum granted was, after many conditions, their weapons they had to disband.
Accepted they were by Bharat (India); and finally settled down at Sanjan
Starting anew, our ancestors rebuilt Iran-shah, away from the Arab “hevaan(s)”
with honesty, integrity, hard-work, reestablished they, their “aan-baan-shaan”
now our pious duty it is, to continue their work with dedication and “imaan”.
Armin Dutia Motashaw.
Nov 17, 2019
Nov 17, 2019 at 1:00 AM UTC
Pita hi Mera abhimaan hai,
Pita se hi meri jaan hai,
Pita se hi meri shaan hai.
Pita ke bina,
Ghar mai rahna
bhi soona hai.
Pita ke bina,
liya gya na lagta
apna khilona hai.
Pita ke bina,
Zindagi ki khushi
bhi
lagta rona hai.
Pita ke sang,
Sukhi roti bhi sona hai.
Jun 21, 2020
Jun 21, 2020 at 6:14 AM UTC
Azeem ush shaan sach aur
bedardii haaye!
Toot toot ke roya tu!
Humme kaun hai gunegaar?
Tum mere gunegaar?
ya men tumara gunegaar?
Har chot bekhudee men
bhi bakhuubii
dukhti hai!
Ae mere dil ke
humdard! Bharosa nibha
in baaton mein sahan ke
andaaz ko dhundke!
Kissi ka aasara ** paaye,
jo laaye dil ki boli labon pe!
Aisi duaa ** paaye in
shabdo mein!
Shivpriya
#shivpoetesspriya
Jan 4, 2020
Jan 4, 2020 at 7:06 AM UTC