Birthday Poem For BrotherI’m fortunate, and I’m gladI got you for my brother;Even if I had the chance,I wouldn’t pick another.I’m happy you’re in my life;You’re my winner, come what may.May your birthday wishes come trueOn your very special day.By Joanna Fuchs
Close your eyes and wish for the one thingYou cannot do without, and when you do,Near your heart you’ll find it, always there,Treasure that is dear but not so rare,Held in the mesh that all your dreams flow through.In truth, no gift more happiness can bring,And so this day I give my love to you.
Har Saans Jeene Ke Lie Bani HaiHar Dhadkan Me Khudaai Hi Khili HaiShikwe Shikayat Karen Bhi To Kisse KarenHume Apne Aayine Ki Bhi To Padi HaiGile Kahne Se Bhi Aakhir Kya MilegaHar Ghadi Khuda Ke Mutabik Chal Rahi HaiPhool Hai Zindagi Ek Aisa Jiski Ye KhasiyatJitna Ikhlaaq Baanto Uski Khusbu Aur Badhti Hai
ek wada hai kisi ka jo wafa hota nahimarmari taron bhari raton mein kya hota nahijee mein aata hai ulat den un ki chehare se naqabhausla karte hain lekin hausla hota nahishama jis ki aabaru par jan de de jhum karwo patanga jal to jata hai fana hota nahiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Sagar Siddiqui
Mujh Ko Pagal Bana Gaye AansooJaane Kiaa Kia Suna Gaye AansooKoi Roya Tha Hichkion Se BohutAur Kisi Ko Hansaa Gaye AansooBat Kehne Ki Jab Bhi Koshish KiLab Khule The K Aa Gaye AansooThapkiaan Jaise De Raha Ho KoiBehte Behte Sulaa Gaye AansooNanhe Hathon Ne Thamnaa SeekhaaMaan Ki Aaankhon Main Aaa Gaye Aansoo
Khud hi chaly aty hain jab koi nahi hotaankhon se chalak jaty hain jab koi nahin hotadil bhi jis dard ko samait na payeusy seeny se kagaty hain jab koi nahi hotaalfaaz nahi milty jis dard k liyewo bat ye keh dety hain jab koi nahi hotain ansuoon se aqedat unhi to nahi mujhkoye sath nibhaty hain jab koi nahi hota
Yun Dosti K Naam Ko Rusvaa Na KijiyeTarkeTa?alluqaat Ka Charcha Na KijiyeJurmOSitam Ka Paas Bhi Ulfat Mein Shart HaiPalkon Ko Aansuon Se Bhigoya Na KijiyeAisaa Na Ho Ummeed Se Rishta Hi Toot JaayeHar Roz Mujhse VaadaeFardaa Na KijiyeHamdard Jis Ko Apna Samajhte Rahe Hain AapUs Ka Hi Zindagi Mein Bharosa Na Kijiye
meri rooh jesay kuchal gya,koi shaks aisy badal gya,ye kis ka harfe dua raha,k main girty girty sanbhal gya,teri yaad jab aany lagi,mera dard jesy behal gya,meri qismaton ka qaafla,kisi aur janib nikal gya,tumhain dekhty hain bysabab,koi khawab mera machal gya,mera patharon sa garoor tha,magar tery aqgy pighal gya.
chaman ke baharon mai tha aashiyanana jane kahan kho gaya wo zamanatumhen bhulane ke main koshish karungaye wada karo ke na tum yad aanamujhe mere mitane ka gam hai to ye haitumhen bevafa kah raha hai zamanakhudara meri qabr pe tum na aanatumhen dekh kar shaq karega zamanaPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Qamar Jalalvi
Mat Tor Woh Taluk Jo Teri Zaat Se Hai,Tu Khafa Meri Kis Baat Se Hai,Tu Bhi Na Uljha Kar Mujhse Is Tarah,Jo Tu Achi Tarah Wakif Mere Jazbat Se Hai,Main Kaise Ji Lon Tumse Rooth Kar,Meri Har Saans Wabasta Teri Yaad Se Hai,Mera Taluk Jura Hai Kuch Is Tarah Tumse,Jaise Insan Ka Rishta Khud Apnay Ap se Hai……!!!!
ek paravaz dikhai di haiteri aavaz sunai di haijis ki aankhon mein kati thi sadiyanus ne sadiyon ki judai di haisirf ek safah palat kar us nebiti baton ki safai di haiphir waheen laut ki jana hogayar ne kaisi rihai di haiaag ne kya kya jalaya hai shav parkitni khusrang dikhai di haiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Gulza
Kay Teray Janam Din parKhuda Paak!Tujhay who sub kuch Ata karayJis ki Tammanna Teray Dil nay Ki,Har who Khuahish jo teray labon parMachalti hoPoori Ho!Aur teri yeh Roshan Ankhain Sada ChamkainTeri MAsoom muskurahatSada teray labon ka Mehwar hoKhushiyun say tera daman Hameesha Bhara rahayAur Khuda Paak!Teri Umer Daraz KarainAmeen
gajara bana ki le aa malaniyawo aaye hain ghar mein hamareder na ab tu lagasara chaman ho jinaka divanaaisi kaliyan chun ki lalali ho jin mein un ki labon kiun ko piro ki le aajo bhi dekhe un ki suratjhuki jhuki ankhiyon se pyar karechanda jaisa rup hai un kaaankhon mein ras hai bharaPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Afshan Rana
Before the child is bornA mother’s love beginsBefore the child is bornAnd lasts through timeAnd difficultiesAnd differencesAnd many woundsAnd days of joyAnd days of sorrowWinding, wearingWeeping, sharingChangingUntil, at the endWhat remainsIs that solid coreThat began as loveBefore the child was born.Submitted by Ruth Gree
Shikwe B Hazaron Hai Shikayat B Boht Hai,Is Dil Ko Magar Usse Mohabat B Boht Hai. Aa Jata Hai Milne Wo Tasawwoor Mai Hamare,Ek Shakhs Ki Itni Si Inayat B Boht Hai. Yeh B Hai Tamanna K Use Dil Se Bhula Dein,Is Dil Ko Magar Uski Zaroorat B Boht Hai. Dekhein To Zara Pee Ke Hun ZehrEMohabbat,Sunte Hain K Is Zehr Mai Lazzat B Boht Hai.
