Sunday, December 23, 2007
pathjhad
subah subha oas ki boondein bhi jam jati thi
mano zindagi jaise ruk gayi ho..
oas ki shabnam ki saadgi mano barf ney cheen li ho
barf ney mano zindagi ke dukh dhanp liye ho...
sab shant shant sa tha
phir bhi ek sanata ghunj raha tha...
yeh sabe mere man key mano halat bayan kar rahey they...
kudrat toh jaise mere har hisse sey rubaru thi....
ek chehra
woh chehra pata nahi kanha hai, yaan phir yahi kahi hai...
kabhi woh khuli aankh ka khawab lagta hai
kabhi woh ek bhuli bisri yaad jaisa dikhta hai..
woh chera kahi toh hai..kabhi toh dikhega..
woh chehra kahi hoga to zarror....
chudiyan
kahi hansi ka karan kahi aansu chalka deti hai
maang toh jaise iski judwa hai
maang bhari ho toh chudiyan khanakti hai
kahi inki khan-khanahat kano mein shehad gholti hai
kahi ye toot kar kalai per lahoo bikher deti hai
yeh sawan ka inder-dhanush bhi hai
aur bina badal ka assmaan bhi
inki kimat kuch bhi nahi, per inka koi mol bhi nahi
yeh chudiyan khanakti hi achi lagti hai
yeh chudiyan bhi ajeeb hoti hai.....
Sunday, April 8, 2007
Monday, March 26, 2007
By Sultan Bahoo
Na rub ilm kitabi labha, na rub wich mehrabe hoo!!
Gangi tirath mool na milia,pende be hisabe hoo !!!
Jad da murshat faria Bahoo,cchute sub azabe hoo!!!!
Thursday, March 22, 2007
ye muzhe kyaa ho gayaa- By Gulzar Movie Satya
ye muzhe kyaa ho gayaa???
doriyon se baandh baandh ke, raat bhar chaand todanaa
ye muze kyaa ho gayaa?
Ek baar tum ko jab barasate paaneyon ke paar dekhaa thaa
yun lagaa thaa jaise gungunaataa ek aabashaar dekhaa thaa
tab se meree neend mein barasatee rahatee ho
bolatee bahot ho aaur hasatee rahatee ho
jo tuzhe jaanataa n ho, us se teraa naam poochhanaa
ye muze kyaa ho gayaa?
dekho yun khule badan tum gulaabee saaheelon pe aayaa naa karo tum
namak bhare samandaron mein is tar nahaayaa naa karo
saaraa din chaandani see chhaayee rahatee hai
aaur gulaabee dhoop baukhalaayee rahatee hai
jaamoonon kee narma daal pe, naakhoonon se naam khodanaa...
ye muze kyaa ho gayaa?
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Ik Nukte Vich Gal Mukdi Eh
Phadd nukta, chodd hisaabaan nu, kar duur kufar diyaan baabaan nu.
Laah dozakh gor azaabaan nu, kar saaf dile diyaan khavaabaan nu.
Gal aise ghar vich dhukkdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.
Aiven mattha zimeen ghasaida, lamma pa mahiraab dikhaida.
Padh kalma lok hasaida, dil andar samajh na liaaida.
Kadi baat sacchi vi lukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.
Kaee haaji ban ban aaye ji, gal neele jaame paaye ji,
Haj baich takey le khaaye ji, bhala eh gal kinnu bhaaye ji.
Kadey baat sacchi vi lukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.
Ik jangal bahireen jaande ni, ik daana roz le khaande ni.
Besamajh vajood thakkaande ni, ghar aavan ho ke maande ni.
Aiven chilliyaan vich jind sukhdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.
Phadd murshad aabad khudai ho, vich masti beparvaahi ho,
Be khaahash be navaai ho, vich dil de khoob safai ho.
Bulla baat sacchi kadon rukdi eh, ik nukte vich gal mukdi eh.
http://www.apnaorg.com/poetry/romanenglish/bullah-r/poem16.htm
ISHTEHAAR
Goum hai.
Saad muraadi, soni phabbat,
Goum hai.
Soorat ousdi pariyaan vargi
Seerat di o mariam lagdi
Hasdi hai taa phul jhaddade ne
Turdi hai taa gazal hai lagdi.
Lamm-salammi, saru de kad di
Umar aje hai marke agg di,
Par naina di gal samajhdi.
Goummeyaan janam janam han hoye
Par lagda jyon kal di gal hai.
Yun lagda jyon ajj di gal hai,
Yun lagda jyon hun di gal hai.
Huney taan mere kol khaddi si
Huney taan mere kol nahi hai
Eh ki chhal hai, eh ki phatkan
Soch meri hairan baddi hai.
Nazar meri har aande jaande
Chehre da rang phol rahi hai,
Ous kuddi nu tol rahi hai.
Saanjh dhale baazaaran de jad,
Moddaan te khushbu ugdi hai.
Vehal, thakaavat, bechaini jad,
Chau raaheyaan te aa juddadi hai.
Rauley lippi tanhai vich
Os kuddi di thudd khaandi hai.
Os kuddi di thudd disdi hai.
Har chhin mennu inyon lagda hai,
Har din mennu inyon lagda hai.
Judde jashan ne bheeddaan vichon,
Juddi mahak de jhurmat vichon,
O mennu aawaaz davegi,
Men ohnu pehchaan lavaanga
O mennu pehchaan lavegi.
Par es raule de hadd vichon
Koi mennu aawaaz na denda
Koi vi mere vall na vehnda.
Par khaure kyun tapala lagda,
Par khaure kyun jhaulla painda,
Har din har ik bheedd juddi chon,
But ohda jyun langh ke jaanda.
Par mennu hi nazar na aunda.
Goum gaya maen os kuddi de
Chehre de vich goummeya rehnda,
Os de gham vich ghullda rehnda,
Os de gham vich khurda jaanda!
Os kuddi nu meri saun hai,
Os kuddi nu apni saun hai,
Os kuddi nu sab di saun hai.
Os kuddi nu jag di saun hai,
Os kuddi nu rab di saun hai,
Je kithe paddhdi sundi hove,
Jyundi ya o mar rahi hove
Ik vaari aa ke mil jaave
Vafa meri nu daag na laave
Nahin taan methon jiya na jaanda
Geet koi likheya na janda!
Ik kudi jida naa muhabat.
Goum hai.
Saad muradi sohni phabbat
Goum hai.
http://www.apnaorg.com/poetry/romanenglish/shiv-r/poem2.htm
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
main rova tarle pava
dil chori chori, rove dil chori chori
main rova tarle pava
tenu pata lage hundi ki judai
tera vi rabha yaar vichde
phire labda tu apni khudai
tera vi raba yaar vichde
dil darda mera dil darda
mukdi main muk gayi
kado mukna vichoda tera
dil chori chori, rove dil chori chori
main rova tarle pava
Monday, March 12, 2007
Ae zindagi - Sarhad Paar
Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi
Ae zindagi teri akhiyon mein hain noor noor noor
tu lagdi hoor hoor hoor
main sufi rab da banda
tu apne nashe mein choor
Ae zindagi teri akhiyon mein hain noor noor noor
tu lagdi hoor hoor hoor
kehnda kehnda kehnda sufi bin kahe na rehnda sufi
changa banda noor hain rab da
jad vi tere rang vich rangda
yaan tey yaal watan di hunda
yaan kabir yaan bula banada
ho janda mashoor
Ae zindagi teri akhiyon mein hain noor noor noor
tu lagdi hoor hoor hoor
kehnda kehnda kehnda sufi bin kahe na rehnda sufi
pyaar mohabbat ka yeh rasta
aman ka saja rahe guldasta
neki badi ko mare
chahe chal jaye talwqare
mar jaye magrooor
Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi
Ae zindagi teri akhiyon mein hain noor noor noor
tu lagdi hoor hoor hoor
main sufi rab da banda
tu apne nashe mein choor
Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi
Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi, Ae zindagi
Wednesday, March 7, 2007
Monday, February 26, 2007
Yeh kaisi kasak - By Gurdas Maan
yeh kaisi kasak, yeh kaisi kasak
yeh kaisi kasak, yeh kaisi kasak
yeh kaisi kasak, yeh kaisi kasak
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
jisne bhi hume luta ji bhar ke dua di hai
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
ik baar tujhe dekha 100 baar dua di hain
humne tere jalwon ki kimat bhi chuka di hai
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
tujhko bhi mohabbat hai lekin tuh chupata hain
yeh baat mujhe teri aankho ne bata di hain
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
zinda hoon magar mujh mein marne ki bhi himmat hain
is kadar mohabbat ney mujhe zinda dilli di hain
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
khairat mein jo mangi thi jo aag mohabbat ki
kuch dil mein laga li thi kuch ghar ko laga di hain
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
hindu hu na muslim hu mera deen mohabbat hain
mere dast-e-mubarak ko kudrat ne shafa di hain
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
ab aaye toh kya aaye is waqt-ey akhiri mein
jeetey ji meri arthi logon ne utha di hain
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
jisne bhi hume luta ji bhar ke dua di hai
yeh kaisi kasak tune mere dil ko laga di hai
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Wednesday, February 14, 2007
Great Saint Sufi's
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Waris Shah ..............Shah Hussain...........Bulleh Shah
(1722-1798)..........(1539-1599)............(1680-1758)
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Khawaja Farid........Mian Muhammad.....Guru Nanak.............Baba Farid
(1841-1901)...........(1830-1904)..........(1469-1540).........(1173-1265)
What is Sufi ?
The Sufi sees the Divine Presence reflected in all names and forms, and is limited by none. Knowing that no man-made distinction can contain the One Being, the Sufi offers sincere respect to all forms of worship, while ever striving to be free of dogmatic limitation.
Sufism is neither a religion nor a cult nor a sect, nor is it only from the East or from the West. Sufism, which means wisdom, has always been and shall always be an open door to Truth; the wise feel sympathy towards all beliefs, while at the same time avoiding speculation upon abstract concepts. Sufism believes in the Divine origin of every form of worship in which the unity of religious ideals is respected.
Sufism, which is without any religious obligations, regards spirituality as the religion of the heart. That religion is one wherein the unity of religious ideals is followed unconditionally in search of truth, without going astray in following the followers of the followers of the great religious reformers, whose messages have been altered beyond recognition through the centuries by those who confuse mysticism with fanaticism.
Courtesy: http://www.sufimovement.org/whatsufiis.htm






