Wednesday, August 15, 2007

बर्न the candle with your finger


Aati hai na janey kahaN sey yeh bala
Iman waloN ko deti hai yeh sada
AafreeN aazab-e-ilm be-amli ka sakht hai
Bey-gosh naa-beena bhala ,aag ko daaman sey jalaa



bey-gosh = without ears naa-beena= without eyes






The following is my English poetry bordering on the same feelings. It is a sarcasm on the mindset of my community here!


Where-from the ghosts descend
With plaintiff call they rend
Severe is the punishment
Knowledge sans accomplishment
Deaf and blinds have passed the tests
Light your fires with your tents.
















Kiska hai yeh waswasa: Whose insinuation is the whisper

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Kiska hai yeh waswa-saa
kiskii hai yeh sargoshi
tu sahib-e-imaan hai
ya hai tu weh-shi
tan-0-tan sajdah karey
mun-o-mun madhoshii


The following is my english poetry on the same subject.
Is it devils whisper

Or my beloved’s new song
You swore by your faith
Yet you lost your way
With heaps of your bowings
You marked your way
Yet your twinkling heart
You threw away.

WAMA TAUFIQUI ILLA BILLAH
Shah Baaz