lamhat(moments)

हस्ती अपनी हबाब की सी है। (Hasti Apni Sharab Ki Si Hai) - My Existence Is Like A Bubble - Mir Taqi Mir Mir Taqi Mir is in full praise of his beloved in this Ghazal and lamenting for not becoming close to her. He said that without her his existence is like an illusion. If you read this Ghazal you will know that opening of song 'Honth Rasiley' from Welcome (2007) is inspired from it. I have tried to translate it here for your better understanding.  हस्ती अपनी हबाब की सी है, ये नुमाइश सराब की सी है।  Hasti Apni Habab Ki Si Hai, Ye Numaish Saraab Ki Si Hai. My existence is like a bubble's version, this exhibition is only like an illusion. नाज़ुकी उस के लब की क्या कहिए, पंखुड़ी इक गुलाब की सी है।  Nazuki Us Ke Lab Ki Kya Kahiye, Pankhudi Ek Gulab Ki Si Hai. The softness of her lips goes, like the petals of a rose. चश्म-ए-दिल खोल इस भी आलम पर, याँ की औक़ात ख़्वाब की सी है।  Chasm-e-Dil Khol Is Bhi Aalam Par, Yan ...

प्यार की राह चुने। (Pyaar Ki Raah Chune) Season of love starts with valentine week i.e the various days denoted to express your feelings for somebody. Feb 7 is Rose Day, Feb 8 is Propose Day then comes Chocolate Day, Teddy Day, Promise Day, Hug Day, Kiss Day and finally Valentine Day from 9th to 14th February respectively. I believe that love needs no day to express but in the popular culture if we have a dedicated day for it enjoy it fully with your loved one. Here in this Hindi poem there is a conversation between a boy and a girl of expressing their love for each other. They think that the world and the society always remain against those who love so they must unite without thinking about anybody but only about their love. They decided to walk on the path of love leaving hatred aside. I hope you will enjoy this poem. Happy Valentine Day.   प्रेमी (Premi) : तेरी बाँहों में आराम मिले, न इससे भला कोई काम मिले, दुनिया को भुलाये बैठा हूँ, तेरी यादों में खोया रहता हूँ...

Haiku : Rose Day Delicate like love, rose has so many colors to express feelings.

You Cry Alone Our pain only become point of laughter for the others. It is better to gather your will power and stand at your own in any situation of your life. This poem is just expression of this feeling. Hope you will like reading it.  When you cry, you cry alone, Nobody to care, no one to mourn. People are not bother about your pain, what they need from you is profit and gain. It is upon us how ourselves we maintain, dependent on others or self contain. Sorrows like happiness are part of life, not let them grow to curtail & strife. Live life to the fullest carefree without strain, In the end it's your will and identity you have to retain.