i carry your heart with me by E. E. Cummings
“i carry your heart with me (i carry it in my heart) i am never without it (anywhere i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)”…
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Jeene ke sirf ye Do hi raaste hain
Is Dil ki Halat batana nahi aata … Kisi ko aisey Tadpana nahi aata …. Sunna chahte hain ek baar Aawaz aap ki … Magar baat karne ka Bahana nahi aata !!
sirf tere badan kii shamaa jale
shaam ho jaam ho subuu bhii ho tujh ko paane kii justajuu bhii ho dil se dil kii kahaaniyaa.N bhii sune aa.Nkho.n aa.Nkho.n me.n guftaguu bhii ho
chaand se kaha ham ne tum hi raat bhar jago
munsifo.n saliibo.n par faisale nahii.n hote besabab baGaavat ke saanahe nahii.n hote jhuuTh aur sadaaqat kii jang to azal se hai phir bhii sach pe jiine ke hausale nahii.n hote soch ke judaa honaa phir ke mil na paaye.nge kyo.n ke is zamaane me.n mojeze nahii.n hote
chale jaate
vo bhii kyaa log the aasaan thii raahe.n jin kii band aa.Nkhe.n kiye ik simt chale jaate the aql-o-dil Khvaab-o-haqiiqat kii na uljhan na Khalish muKhtalif jalve nigaaho.n ko na bahalaate the
Afzal Firdaus Petry
Afzal Firdaus Poetry is tarah sataayaa hai pareshaan kiyaa hai goyaa kii muhabbat nahii.n ehasaan kiyaa hai sochaa thaa ki tum duusaro.n jaise nahii.n hoge tum ne bhii vahii kaam merii jaan kiyaa hai mushkil thaa bahuut mere liye tark-e-ta’alluq ye kaam bhii tum ne meraa aasaa.N kiyaa hai har roz sajaate hai.n terii hijr [...]
Wo yaron ki mehfil wo muskrate pal,
Wo yaron ki mehfil wo muskrate pal, Dilse juda hai apna bita hua kal Kabhi guzarti thi zindgi waqt bitane me, Ab waqt guzar jata hai chand kagaz k note kamane me.
