My favorite poem
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MeHRaM
sadial
ih jaandian kujh shokh jahe
rangan da naaa tasveeran hai
jad hatt gaye assi ishke di mul
kar baithe tasveeran da
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great 22 g...i realy appriciate ur efforts....mainu hai shaunk 22 poetry padan da..ih thread mere bada kamm aaoo...plz do put more.....realy thankful to ya
te 22 g plz ..make ur intro thread...kujh apne baare dasso......oh je bania hoya taan link dedo..main ajj kal absent type jaa rena....thoda ja vehla ho jaava fer main v karda kujh contribution ethe.....
rangan da naaa tasveeran hai
jad hatt gaye assi ishke di mul
kar baithe tasveeran da
wow NADION VICHHDE NEER....
great 22 g...i realy appriciate ur efforts....mainu hai shaunk 22 poetry padan da..ih thread mere bada kamm aaoo...plz do put more.....realy thankful to ya
te 22 g plz ..make ur intro thread...kujh apne baare dasso......oh je bania hoya taan link dedo..main ajj kal absent type jaa rena....thoda ja vehla ho jaava fer main v karda kujh contribution ethe.....
drdandi
Member
ZINDA lyrics: Yeh hai meri kahani
ZINDA lyrics: Yeh hai meri kahani
Lyrics: Anwar Maqsood
Yeh hai meri kahani
Khamosh zindagani
Sannata keh raha hai
Kyon zulm seh raha hai
Ek dastaan purani
Tanhaye ki zubani
Har zakhm khil raha hai
Kuch mujhse keh raha hai
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon
Bas yeh meri kahani
Benishan nishaani
Ek dard beh raha hai
Kuch mujhse keh raha
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon
Bajae pyaar ki shabnam mere gulisitan mein
Barste rehte hain hardin maut ke saye
Siyahion se uljh padti hain meri aankhein
Koi nahi koi nahi jo batlae kitni der main ujalon ki rah dekhta rahunga
Koi nahi hai koi bhi nahi na paas na door
Ik yaad hai dil ki dhadkan Apni chahat ka jo ailan kie jaati hai
Zindagi hai jo jiye jaati hai
Khoon ke ghoont piye jaati hai
Khaab saanso se siye jaati hai
Ab na koi paas hai
Phir bhi aehsas hai
Syahiyon mein uljhi padi
Jeene ki ek aas hai
Yaadon ka jungle yeh dil
Kaanton se jalkar yeh dil
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon…
ZINDA lyrics: Yeh hai meri kahani
Lyrics: Anwar Maqsood
Yeh hai meri kahani
Khamosh zindagani
Sannata keh raha hai
Kyon zulm seh raha hai
Ek dastaan purani
Tanhaye ki zubani
Har zakhm khil raha hai
Kuch mujhse keh raha hai
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon
Bas yeh meri kahani
Benishan nishaani
Ek dard beh raha hai
Kuch mujhse keh raha
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon
Bajae pyaar ki shabnam mere gulisitan mein
Barste rehte hain hardin maut ke saye
Siyahion se uljh padti hain meri aankhein
Koi nahi koi nahi jo batlae kitni der main ujalon ki rah dekhta rahunga
Koi nahi hai koi bhi nahi na paas na door
Ik yaad hai dil ki dhadkan Apni chahat ka jo ailan kie jaati hai
Zindagi hai jo jiye jaati hai
Khoon ke ghoont piye jaati hai
Khaab saanso se siye jaati hai
Ab na koi paas hai
Phir bhi aehsas hai
Syahiyon mein uljhi padi
Jeene ki ek aas hai
Yaadon ka jungle yeh dil
Kaanton se jalkar yeh dil
Chubte kante yaadon ke
Daaman se chunta hoon
Girtee deewaron ke
Aanchal mein zinda hoon…
drdandi
Member
Prandial Plaint
My love, I love your breasts, I love your nose.
I love your accent and I love your toes.
I am your slave. One word, and I obey.
But please don't slurp your morning brew that way.
Vikram Seth
Interpretation
Somewhere within your loving look I sense,
Without the least intention to deceive,
Without suspicion, without evidence,
Somewhere within your heart the heart to leave.
Vikram Seth
Distressful Homonyms
Since for me now you have no warmth to spare
I sense I must adopt a sane and spare
Philosophy to ease a restless state
Fuelled by this uncaring. It will state
A very meagre truth: love like the rest
Of our emotions, sometimes needs a rest.
Happiness, too, no doubt; and so, why even
Hope that 'the course of true love' could run even?
Vikram Seth
Round and Round
After a long and wretched flight
That stretched from daylight into night,
Where babies wept and tempers shattered
And the plane lurched and whiskey splattered
Over my plastic food, I came
To claim my bags from Baggage Claim
Around, the carousel went around
The anxious travelers sought and found
Their bags, intact or gently battered,
But to my foolish eyes what mattered
Was a brave suitcase, red and small,
That circled round, not mine at all.
I knew that bag. It must be hers.
We hadnt met in seven years!
And as the metal plates squealed and clattered
My happy memories chimed and chattered.
An old man pulled it of the Claim.
My bags appeared: I did the same.
Vikram Seth
jus a lil while.. (by aditi)
jus a lil while..
at times i want someone beside me ,
to hold me tight
to say its allright,
jus for a lil while....
at times i want to break free ,
from hate , jealousy, loneliness ,
from hurt and from pain ,
from all those things which make us human,
so that i never hurt again
jus for a lil while...
we live in the world of instant gratification,
to overcome sadness , lonliness and depression
and if things were okie..
jus for a lil while..
it would make me feel ..
that probably,
tomororw would be a better day
and everything would be fine.
My love, I love your breasts, I love your nose.
I love your accent and I love your toes.
I am your slave. One word, and I obey.
But please don't slurp your morning brew that way.
Vikram Seth
Interpretation
Somewhere within your loving look I sense,
Without the least intention to deceive,
Without suspicion, without evidence,
Somewhere within your heart the heart to leave.
Vikram Seth
Distressful Homonyms
Since for me now you have no warmth to spare
I sense I must adopt a sane and spare
Philosophy to ease a restless state
Fuelled by this uncaring. It will state
A very meagre truth: love like the rest
Of our emotions, sometimes needs a rest.
Happiness, too, no doubt; and so, why even
Hope that 'the course of true love' could run even?
Vikram Seth
Round and Round
After a long and wretched flight
That stretched from daylight into night,
Where babies wept and tempers shattered
And the plane lurched and whiskey splattered
Over my plastic food, I came
To claim my bags from Baggage Claim
Around, the carousel went around
The anxious travelers sought and found
Their bags, intact or gently battered,
But to my foolish eyes what mattered
Was a brave suitcase, red and small,
That circled round, not mine at all.
I knew that bag. It must be hers.
We hadnt met in seven years!
And as the metal plates squealed and clattered
My happy memories chimed and chattered.
An old man pulled it of the Claim.
My bags appeared: I did the same.
Vikram Seth
jus a lil while.. (by aditi)
jus a lil while..
at times i want someone beside me ,
to hold me tight
to say its allright,
jus for a lil while....
at times i want to break free ,
from hate , jealousy, loneliness ,
from hurt and from pain ,
from all those things which make us human,
so that i never hurt again
jus for a lil while...
we live in the world of instant gratification,
to overcome sadness , lonliness and depression
and if things were okie..
jus for a lil while..
it would make me feel ..
that probably,
tomororw would be a better day
and everything would be fine.
