lamhat(moments)

This post has been published by me as a part of Blog-a-Ton 56 ; the fifty-sixth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. A Secret Revealed. We suffer, we prosper, we born, we die, we hate, we love, we dare, we shy, we eat, we sleep, we laugh, we cry, whatever our faiths we all lie. But you never reveal any oddity? Who are you? What's your identity? We go to holy site, we perform religious rite, we climbed dangerous height, whatever our faiths you were beyond our sight. And you never show your visibility? Who are you? What's your identity? YOU are hiding behind veils of Hinduism, Islam, Buddhism, Christianity, Sikhism, Judaism, Jainism, Spirituality, Who are you? What's your identity? This secret I found, I found that secret, when I rummage inside my heart. You were no where but everywhere, depends on what view for you we adhere. You are none but an impression of our heart, told to us as a secret from...

Haiku : Tolerance  Accept ideas,  absorb each view patiently  take your decision.  ##### The god is certain , defined in many known forms respect His presence. ##### All claims are empty , ways to mislead the humans God resides in heart. ##### This post is linked to Three Word Wednesday #448 ( absorb, certain, empty ).

Nonet : Love - Hate A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc... until line nine finishes with one syllable. The one to nine syllable poem is called a reverse nonet. Here is the combination of both as an Hour Glass poem. When someone's happiness becomes your, all blessings in their life you pour, their each action you adore, with them you never bore, felt pain when apart, then hold your heart, because this, is called, Love. Hate. when you, understand, no one to trust, having life to rust, spoiled every relation as friend you have gathered none, no place is reserved for the one, Neither on earth nor in the heaven,

Journey To Someone's Heart Neither airplane nor any train, Even if it's far you can't use a car, for journey to someone's heart. The path is shaky & turbulent,  If commitment is not 100 percent,  in journey to someone's heart. The heart which is very fragile, Love things otherwise futile, May disown luxury & wealth pile, and accept just a true smile,  To walk miles and mile, in journey of life. You just need an honest start, a truthful loving heart for journey to someone's heart.    This poem is linked to Poetry Jam ( Journey ). 

This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 49 ; the forty-ninth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . Torn Pages Some torn pieces of paper (love letters) took him to the walk down memory lane as he remembered the good times with her. He also remembered that decree ( her marriage card ) which separated them for always. This poem is journey down memory lane while coming in contact of some torn pages. Found some torn pages that day, It appears that I got you. Among them were a few things you have written, they were your memories forgotten, My all emotions again flew, It appears that I got you. The house filled with pleasant smell, crazy mind went on chirping trail, When I started pasting pages, pain started stepping down in stages, when in heart, flowers grew It appears that I got you. Found some......................

बेख़ुदी ले गई कहाँ हमको। ( Where senselessness took me?) - Mir Taqi Mir This Mir Taqi 'Mir' this ghazal is a tale of a loving heart which have lost in love completely. He now don't understand about self, his habits,etc. He is helpless at the hand of his hearts. I am translating this poem here in this post. बेख़ुदी ले गई कहाँ हम को, देर से इंतज़ार है अपना। Bekhudi le gayee kahan humko, Der se intezaar hai apna. Where senselessness took me, I am searching self for a long time. रोते फिरतें हैं सारी-सारी रात, अब यही रोज़गार है अपना।  Rote phirtein hain saari-saari raat, Ab yahi rozgaar hai apna. I roam all night crying, This is my only job now. दे के दिल हम जो हो गए मजबूर, इसमें क्या  इख्तियार  है अपना।   De ke dil hum jo ho gaye majboor, Ismein kya iqhtiyaar hai apna. I am helpless after giving my heart, What control I have in it. कुछ नहीं हम मिसाल-ऐ-अनका लेक, शहर-शहर इश्तहार है अपना।  Kuch nahin hu...

शायरी (couplets)  ख़ुदा तो मिलते हैं इंसान ही नहीं मिलता, ये चीज़ वो है जो देखि कहीं कहीं मैंने।  - मोहम्मद इकबाल  God can be found but not humans, this thing in this world is not very common. मस्जिद ढा दे ,मंदिर ढा दे ,ढा दे जो कुछ दिसदा, पर किसी दा दिल न ढावीं,रब दिलान विच वसदा।  - बाबा बुल्ले शाह  Break down mosque,temple and everything in sight, But don't break anyone's heart, God in it resides.  

दिल को क्या हो गया … (What Happened to the heart...) - By Daag Dehelvi दिल को क्या हो गया ख़ुदा जाने, क्यों है ऐसा उदास क्या जाने। What happened to the heart God knows, Why so sad like this, who knows. कह दिया मैंने हाल-ए-दिल अपना, इस को तुम जानो या ख़ुदा जाने। I have said condition of my heart, Now this you knows or God knows. जानते जानते ही जानेगा, मुझमें क्या है अभी वो क्या जाने। With the time one will know, What is in me now, what he knows. तुम ना पाओगे सादा दिल मुझसा, जो तघाफुल को भी हया जाने। You will not find a simple heart like mine, Which even to neglect,shame he knows. for better understanding click here:   Learning Dil Ko Kya Ho Gaya

Will Get You Or Not! Will always love you, will get you or not, Will die for you, will get you or not. Whether you never stopped seeing me standing alone, Will keep standing on those paths,you stopped or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. Whether you never awake to remember me all night, Will awake to recall you,you awake or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. Whether make announcement to kill me common, Will die for your each play,will get you or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. Don't give place in your heart,don,t even take my name, I'll throb in your heart,you accept it or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. Whether you will afraid to feel my love, I will be in your breaths,will get you or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. Even if I die longing for your love, I will meet you somewhere,will get you or not, Will always love you, will get you or not. For Hindi version of this poe...

हर साल दिवाली आती है!(Diwali Comes Every Year) हर साल दिवाली आती है, हर साल दिवाली जाती है, पर तेरे आने की चाह, दिल में ही रह जाती है। Diwali comes every year, Diwali goes every year, but my wish to have you remains in my heart. जगमग है गलियां भी सारी, खिल गईं है कलियाँ भी सारी, पर तेरे आने की राह, सूनी-सूनी रह जाती है। Streets are shining with lights, Buds are blooming with pride But the way through which you come always remain vacant. आतिशबाज़ी का ये मंज़र, चुबता है जैसे खंजर, खुलती भी हैं जो ये बाहें, खुद में ही सिमट फिर जाती हैं। The sight of firecrackers, Pinch me like daggers, If I open my arms for you, Confines again in self. हर साल दिवाली आती है, हर साल दिवाली जाती है। Diwali comes every year, Diwali goes every year,

नफ़रत  प्यार आपसे न मिला,ठोकर ही मैंने खाई है, मोहब्बत हासिल न हुई तो नफ़रत ही अपनाई है। You always pull me down against my liking of you, When failed in getting your love,I earned hate of you. नफ़रत को आपकी झोले में अपने भर लिया, आपने जब छोड़ा उसको हमने ही तो घर दिया। I have kept your hatred close to my heart, When you leaved it,I gave it such comfort. आसुओं से उसके  कदम धोए रोज़ हैं, आहें जो उसने सुनी हैं आज उसपे बोझ है। I have washed its foot with my tears, My sighs are burden on it which it hears. पास मेरे बैठकर वोह दर्द जो सुनता गया, मेरा ही था और भी अपना वोह बनता गया। As much it listened to my pain, Its trust and regards what I gain. नफ़रत जो हमने तेरी अपनाई है, तो ही मोहब्बत की जगह सीने में तेरे आयी है। When I have take away hatred from you, that when love started to bloom in you. आज तेरा प्यार जो औरों को है मिल रहा, क्यूंकि नफ़रत का तेरा फूल कहीं और है खिल रहा। Today,others are getting your Love's shower, as it is wit...

Meri Keemat( My Value) मेरी कीमत अगर पूछो ज़माने के बाज़ारों में , तेरी क़दमों की खाक भी बिकेगी मुझसे बेहतर ही . भलाई, सच्चाई ,प्यार का कोई मोल क्या होगा , यह वोह दौलत है जो रख्खें हैं चंद हमसे ही . If you ask my value in markets of the world, Dust of your foot will be sold better than me, Goodness,truthfulness,love,faithfulness,doesn't hold any value, These are things kept by few like me. हमें रुस्वाइयाँ प्यारी ,हमें धिक्कार का क्या ग़म हर दौर में हासिल हुई हमें तन्हाई  ही . Ignorance is dear to us,rudeness we don't care, We have only earned loneliness in every period. अश्क छलका  कर आखिर क्या करें हासिल , न ग़म आये नज़र तो बस रोलेतें हैं दिल में ही . What to get by shedding tears, When pain is not visible,we weep only in heart. इबादत उस खुदा की अब मुझसे नहीं होती , जो बस देखा किये है सब मुझसे छिनते ही . I can't pray to that God any more, Who has seen me lose every thing मेरा गर मोल करना हो तो कुछ ऐसी नज़र लाओ , देख सकती हो जो दुनिया में शराफत भ...