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Humans need an after life

(unfit 
category 
but no 
choice.)

Life would 
be 
worthless 
and 
short
If this is 
the only 
dear life 
we 
have
Great 
plans just 
death can 
abort
to be 
useless 
once you 
met 
your grave.

And for 
those who 
die young, 
in 
chilhood's 
tender 
ages
How short 
and 
incomplete 
life 
would be
How 
unfair and 
unlucky if 
death's 
the end 
for them
Besides 
life to the 
fullest is 
eternity.

What 
about 
those who 
born 
and die 
poor
or those 
born deaf, 
blind or 
lame
What if 
they were 
so 
doomed 
without 
any cure
How 
unlucky if 
resurrection 
never 
came!

But a 
belief that 
there's a 
life 
after this
could be 
of great 
consolation 
and solace
especially 
to the 
poor 
handicapped, 
the 
shortlived
that they 
could 
make it up 
under 
heaven's 
grace!

For the 
good one 
who is 
born 
blind
In heaven 
shall he in 
brighter 
vision see
And the 
goodly 
one yet 
who 
has lost 
his mind
will in the 
afterlife 
be as sane 
as could be

The deaf 
man with 
his balance 
of pious 
acts
Only the 
hereafter 
would 
compensate 
what he 
lacks

And that 
godly one 
born poor 
and who 
dies poor
could be 
of the 
richest at 
heaven's 
door

In this life 
those 
who've 
been 
saintly yet 
unable to 
talk
could 
cheer up 
to believe 
what 
heaven 
has in 
stock
For this 
world can 
be misery, 
heaven's 
the place 
to rock
In this 
world at 
times 
you've 
to let the 
hawks 
gawk
Knowing 
your 
tormentor 
in 
heaven 
shall ye 
mock

Thus for a 
true 
happy 
ever 
after
for an 
abode of 
mirth and 
laughter
Work 
towards 
thy 
hereafter
A divine 
place 
devoid of 
disaster!

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Poetry in an Urdu Nutshell

Garage       
stacked high
scribbled stenos of
an automatic act
of little understanding or thought-------------
{tuhituhi}

visceral finality       
zero return
zero reward
and then there's
a learning disability hindering the reading-------------
{panui}

writing       
is taking a dump, 
except after wiping, I tend to take a peek
this creative act ill affords a 2nd glance
a good day and bet the writing stinks... boring
jail or hospital equals readers galore 
"TELL ME MORE!"
could correlate with occupancy rates
what a sorry excuse of a poet I am 
damn if that ain't sayin' much.-----------
{paru}

~editor's note: Poetry Soup would not let the beautiful Urdu script be seen, so I substituted Maori~ :(

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Ehsaash

Dil mein chupa ke rakhunga us ehsaash ko
Kisi ke aage na bayaan hone dunga apne pyar ko

Tujhko bhi na pata chalne dunga dil mein mere kya hai
Khuch is tarah se khus se door rakhunga khud ko

Wafa, pyar, mohhabat ki kimaat kya
Kisi ne muskaan bhi na di mere jasbaat ko

Sab ki zaroorat tha jab, sab ne pukara
Phir bhul gaye sab, shav ki pahchaan ko

Lamha-lamha, tanha-tanha sacchi maut jee raha hun 
khush hun main dhutkaar ke nakaab-posh zindagi ko

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Tum

Aatish-e-junoon ki chingaari ho, beqaraar dil ka sukoon bhi
Androoni sard ki thandak ho, barf ko pighlaati maum bhi

Shab ki adhoori khwaab ho, sehar ka mukammal sapna bhi
Khayaali ek khooobsurat uljhan ho, suljhi hui haseen jawaab bhi

Dil ke taar se bajti tarannum ho, qalb mein chhupaane ki raaz bhi
Bewaqt khaamoshiyon ki wajah ho, arz ki hui dilkash ghazal bhi

Sannate mein saanson ki goonj ho, bandh darwaze ki dastak bhi 
Ankahee lafzon ki zubaan ho, khuli kitaab ki bayaan-e-daastaan bhi

Azaad parindon ki parwaaz ho, insaani bandhishon ki aaghosh bhi
Guzarte raaston ki pechchan ho, faasiley par ek an-chooyi manzil bhi

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Fark ka fakr

Likhna panda to sikh chukka barso pahle
Baatein karna kab sikh paunga

Riste-naaton se bhi badh kar mana us bachpan ki kitab ko
Main duniyadari ki baatein kya sikh paunga

Sachi kitaabein, sache iraade to paala barso se
Zamaane ke sath kaise chal paunga



Aye nazm tu kah de zamaane se
Mujhe gumnaam maut manjoor hai

Par Badalna meri fitrat nahi,
Aur  mujhe samajhne ki zamane ki haysiyat nahi

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Teri Bewafayi

Teri bewafayi ka yeh sabab zaroori tha,
Mar jata agar, toh tujhe teri khata yaad na rahti

Kah toh main bhi sakta tha zamaane se gunaahgaar kaon,
Par yun mujhe aaj dekh tu sharminda na hoti

Meri muskuraahaton mein jo dard chupi hai, tu jaanti hai,
Tu hi kahti thi, mere aasuon mein wo baat na thi

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Raah-e-mohabbat

Ibadat bhi karke dekh lia
Bahut ki talaash bhi
Aage khuda mil hi jata
Bus aaj nahi koi mohabbat ki raah hi...

Kahte hai sab " main bhi mohabbat ki thi"
apne labsoo mein hi ateet bataate mohabbat
kaise maan lu, kaise yakin karun
Hai mohabbat zinda aaj bhi...

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An Elegy for Syria

After so many countries, now in Syria,
Increasing is the western bacteria,

The bacteria of hypocrisy and lies,
Which is in a dangerous disguise,

Under the banner of help and peace,
They seems like a white fleece,

They do things very secretly,
Pursuing interests very actively,

What they want is just conflicts?
In the entire world's districts,

They like when people kill each other,
Its how indirectly they do smother,

Try to understand that what is a war?
Because it opens up the profits door,

For the imperialists and dictators,
And of course their very own creators,

When imperialists start a war,
They make sure that its paid for,

So they pose to help by selling arms,
As if they are selling them charms,

In return of arms they make money,
So much that its not even funny,

On the other hand people also die,
In the region where they don't comply,

They want the entire world to obey,
Their orders and want them to say okay!

As long as one stays this way,
A nice attitude they will display,

But for instance if one says "NO" to them,
At first they get angry and hem,

And then come bans and sanctions,
Penalties all kinds of aggressions,

And still if they are not successful,
They wage a war to make stressful,

So that's what they did in Syria,
It was their anger and hysteria,

Because they couldn't do anything,
And through a war they wanted to sting,

But they forgot that who they are facing,
And what kind of a enemy they are racing?

They already are, their army, replacing,
And because of defeats they are reducing,

The Takfiri terrorists they brought in,
Are ruthless and not even human,

They are ripping chests of people,
And eating their hearts like animal,

So west and its cruel tactics,
Has nothing to do with the ethics,

So once and for all everyone,
Let's finish savagery which has begun.



All rights are reserved. Syed Imon Rizvi




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Introducing

Hi dear poetry soupians
I'm one of those peach 
hued Indians
I'll present to you my 
own Indian poetic curries 
and broth
for PoetrySoup, yet I post 
slow as a sloth
I hope you enjoy reading 
me
and poetrypals we all shall 
be
Being born abroad, my 
poems have a 
multicultural flavor
Pls do comment on my 
poems, I always return 
the favor.
Hi see yah around

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Birds in flight edited

As black as my birdlover poet's 
pen ink hue in hue
A rook and a raven flew flew 
flew
when the wind it breezily blew 
blew blew
and blustery became the view 
view view

An albatross then gracefully 
took to the air
and for hours it seemed to 
linger there
O' birds of flight your secrets 
tell
and if you know which of us
had end up in heaven or hell?
For isn't all is well that ends 
well?
Lets pray there ain't hell's murk 
but Eden's light 
at the end of the tunnel!

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Life

Life is a bag of jilly beans
Never in a separate bowl
Fruity, exquisite, spooned by Ian.

PiCk
and 
MiX

Crouching, the tiger 
amalgamated the prism of daL.

Floating, the petal
never arrived.

Dreaming, the tangerine peeled to reveal
a bun.

The fiddler: Dum digga dum.

Diggy diggy diggy dum.
And when the bag 'a' beans is empty,

PLLP.

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Mohabat mar nahi sakti

Mohabat kaisay mar jaye,
badan main jo khoon ki manind,
jo hai aik janoo ki manind,
subha aur sham kay hr pal main,
jo hai aik sakoon ki manind,

Mohabat kaisay mar jaye,
Woh rahti hai dua ban kar,
Woh chalti hai hawa ban kar,
Woh sumandar kay talatam main,
Machalti hai wafa ban kar,

Mohabat kaisay mar jaye,
Woh sansoon kay sath chalti hai,
Rang ban kar nikharti hai,
Ghata ban kay woh cha jaye,
Woh khushbo ban kay mahkati hai,

Mohabat kaisy mar jaye,
Woh ebadat meray rab say hai,
Tahajud kay saray sajdoon main,
Woh rafaqat hr aik shab say hai,
Woh laboon pay vird karti hai,
Mohabat kaisay mar jaye,
Mohabat mar nahi sakti..

Shabeeb Hashmi


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Daddy's Boy

My little eyes are watching,
My ears are listening too.
They take in everything
That you say and do.

My little hands are eager
To do the things you do.
I'm hoping and I'm dreaming
I'll grow up just like you.

I am just a little guy
Who knows that you are wise
You'll teach me what I need
For someone just my size.

I'm a bright eyed little fellow
Who is watching what you do
And I'm waiting for the day
I'll be grown up just like you.

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Ek haseen jhieel, Jhieel Saif-ul-Mulook poetry by Rabia Iqbal Rabi

Ek haseen jhieel, jhieel saif-ul-mulook,ik muraqqae husn-o-jamal
khubsurat wadyoon ke darmeeyan,jari hae ik silsila-e-rang-o-noor
dhekhye aur dekhte reh jaeye,gherey nele panioon main phela hai
had-e-nazar, pur sokoon se jhieel pe jhilmelata aks-e-aasman
lagta hae jesey kise shaer ka ho haseen kheyal,pursokon se jhieel pe
peryoon ka wo raqs-e-haseen, kehtey hain sab he yehi
baat ye mashoor hae, jis ne dekha ho, wo janey, ho ga keesa
mehw-e-raqs un peryoon ka husn-o-jamal, kehtey hain
aate hain peryan milney kise shazadey se,aati honge,
mujh ko keya, mere dil main hae bs usse ka kheyal

Her taraf nazarey haseen , thandi hawa,aur ye madhur chandni
raat bhar aae na nend,kese rukti , kya main karti,gar na jati
mere na thee ye majaal
khety hae naveed-e-saher, subha subha saer karney
tanha tu kyon aa gae, main tuo hoon bohat magan
sath merey ander ke dunya rehte hae bohat nehal
kashte main tanha saer karna iss haseen jhieel per
dil main deta hae janam, ik haseen ehsaas ko
Rabi tuo bs janti hai us haseen tasveer ko
jis ka rehta hae sada her dam usse ko kheyal

Poetry by:Rabia Iqbal Rabi

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Bewafa e mohabbat

bewafa naam hai mohabbat me chod jane ka,
kyu intezar ab bhi itna hai uske aane ka.
wo gayi to meri duniya khilawat sa ho gaya
or khilawat kar diya is duniya me mere ashiyane ka

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MAUT

"Zindagi bhr ka bas itna sa fasana hay,
Aaj nhi to kal hamain bhi chale jaana hay,

Talkh zindagi ke samandar main beh kar,
Hamain akhir main kinare se lag jaana hay,

Ye jo sooraj hay, har roz nai zindagi jeeta hay,
Ise bhi har sham maghrib main dhal jaana hay,

Saansain jitni hay jee lo maze lekar,
Akhir main sab ki saanson ko thum jaana hay,

Sharqi sare mosam tujhe yaaad krte hain,
Teri tarah hume bhi ye jism chor jaana hay....!

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BUTTERFLY KILLING

A killer garden of love 
expects pollution of sin 
was walking in town 
embraced my chest home
serving the environment 
 
Butterfly flies 
affect the branches done
disappeared and gone
health in a car exhaustion 
guard our natural wealth 
let's save the wildlife
do not be smug!

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Anshu

Aaghaz mohabbat ka ek daur aisa tha
Farsh pe thamte nahi the kadam uske
Mila sila muhabbat me judai ka to
Anjam ki surat dekh tham gaye faham uska

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Aabae talkh

Aabae talkh ko sine se lagane wale
Beabru me aane ka to intezar to kar.
Bana lete hai zindagi ka tabiyat ise
Bad anzam ki ghadi ka intezar to kar.