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"zahir" poems
KOI AUR HAI Tere  khaboon mai koi aur hai,aur tere sayee mai  koi aur hai Kaisay tu dekhay hasrat mere,tu haqeeqat mai koi aur hai Yeh dil kab tak arizoo karta rahai ,ab koi sabab-e-furkat ** Kaisay tu pehchaanay mere ulfat,tu zahir mai koi ,aur batin mai koi aur hai Itrey sabnum ki tarah jalah hai mera daman bhi Mai manzil ki jistu ju kya karoon, ab rasta bhi nazar nhi yadoon kay samandhar mai dhoob chukka ab toh Mai haar chukka hoon zindagi  aur ab toh moat bhi ati nhi Bhulavou yeh gum kaisay ,dil ko kya dawaa doon bhar janay ki Mai kyun nhi rub a ru khudsay  ,mai kon hoon  ya mujmai he koi aur hai Faryaad bhi kya ** , naa ashinaa hai yahaan sabhi Kis  mode pay kya  hogaye koi khabar nhi hummay Mai toota huva taraa hoon mujmai ab wo  timtimhath kahaan Lagta Aasmaan bhaag rahaa hai aur zameen fisal rahe ** jaisay muntazir-e-humraah ** kya,jo rahai thi wo rahai he badhal gaye Mud kay ab dekhoon  kya, akela rahai safar tha ya koi aur be hai Mubarak ** tummay ab yeh jahaan dard baraa Na mud kay kabhi dekhay **** issay dhoobara Ab aur palkoon pay ashikay baar saha nhi jata Laboon  pay ab aur bahaana bardast nhi hota Waqt guzra hai, kyun naa mera bhi saleeka badhal gaye Rumi Ab aur ranjishay nhi,bhula do ghar koi ghilla aur bhi hai                                  written by: Aabid Rumi                              suggested by:Tanzeelah Illahi
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 6:16 AM UTC
koi aur hai
I am in the space between air and skin Finer than film The closeness of it all Cutting me up Like good snow by a razor Just before oblivions short ride I am wedged between glass Thinner than papers edge I am membrane Between skull and mind With its churning For illusory answers In familiar, sullen, sodden, soil Already turned over and over I am stitching undone On that prized dress The one you wore last summer In the stifling heat When all we did was laugh and eat and swim And fight I am the reflection on liquid That stabs your eyes I am the glint on gold Driving you I am marbles sheen Where the veins of colour snake along Bursting from stone Sweeping you from your feet I am grain of wood Knotting you up in warmth Watching you while I grow skyward I am dawns magic Evaporating Missed by the shutter click Lost to the rising sun In an instant between blinks I am the Superfine I am the Sung Strung One I am operas Overture I am The Zahir I am Legend
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Oct 11, 2012
Oct 11, 2012 at 3:42 AM UTC
Rising
Things are hard in this fazy Coz this fantasy is hazy The love I express is crazy More because I didn't get any of it razy And now I get pulled being so lazy The whole world seems so glazy Oh, I'm trapped here - this place is mazy! But I shall now be pacjent Coz this love is so true The way she's here, she'll stay More because she loves me realnie And now I hope that it blooms My world and her world too Oh, I want her here - her love is my Zahir! My lover is very plochy Coz she's very simple The ideal match I've wanted More because she's so wozniacki And now I know what love is My Lover loves me too Oh, I have her now - I want her forever!
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Dec 17, 2018
Dec 17, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
From The Oblivion
cannot save us. (inside from a negated self) For its existence merely shows (who claws at instruments and pages) that our minds (created not for me but for those who like to) need some clever distraction, (indulge delusions of grandeur) a momentary Zahir, (and succumb to) a religious ****** (messiahs of mass mentality. From Deep within I beg myself to remain) for illusions of the separation of ourselves from (saying nothing and using time only to scream.) this.
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Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 2:25 AM UTC
The (Futile and ****** Existence of Poetry
And I let them rhyme, I write these words of mine, Rhyme into a sweet poem divine. When she blinks her eyes, I see my angel & my Zahir, Trust me, I don't tell any lies. Black as night is her iris, I look at her eyes with awe, Hers - the most beautiful eyes.
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Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 7:58 PM UTC
Her Eyes
Zahir se mat tolo faqat meri zeest ka mayaar... Ahem ke saare mudde to chupe hue hain yaar... Pal pal mein kitna jeete hain marte hain kitni baar... Pal pal se seenchi umr ka kaise karo Hisaar...
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May 31, 2022
May 31, 2022 at 3:10 PM UTC
Zindagi (Rubaai)