Allah is the one,
neither he is father nor he is son,
and the things get done,
Allah made the sky,
seems to like fly,
Allah made universe,
Allah gives anyone without reason,
Allah do not tired in any season,
Allah is everywhere,
nearer than your heart nears,
Allah is the one,
neither his father nor his son,
Tu hi hay meri banddagi ka markaz,
Tujhe hi paana hay meri zindagi ka maqsad,
Tu hi hay jo meray kaam dekhta hay,
Aur meri zaat ka Tu hi hay aik sarparast,
Tujhse mohabbat meri fitrat main hay shamil,
Tu hi hay Malik-e-Khaliq-o-barhaq,
Tujhe hi main din raat yaad krta hun,
kyun kay Tu hi hay meri mohabbaton ka maslak,
Tu hi hay khud Nazir-o-Manzoor bhi,
Main Tujhi ko chahta hun har dum har waqt,
Teri mohabbat ne meri zindagi sawaar di hay,
Warna Teray bina to jeena mera mahal hay,
Qurbaan jaye sharqi Tere andaz-e-hukmirani par,
Tu hi hay Rab-e-zuljalal aur Muhafiz-o-Nighban-e-Momin....!
written 28th June 2013
Raised in a world, without 'any' morals
lead me to a... lifetime of sorrows
Words 'within'.. Dolly's song's..
was the 'only' reason... I took this challenge on
Refusing to have 'my' children.. raised that, same way
I focused on 'this'... world, she sung about..
In singing Dolly's song's, it would see me 'begin' to pray
the crossing over.... to 'this', world of happy day's
Was.. much harder.. than her song's, did ever say
believing... 'only', on her words, during the hardest of time's...
I'd sing her song... till it would.. eventually.. give way
but with 'Dolly', as my guide
I took it all.. in stride
twenty-one years after... my first step, onto this walk
It 'is'.. the one thing, I did right, seeking out this... world in which she spoke
'unknown' to Dolly, She alone... gave me strength
To leave.. a world, in which... I'd grown..
'and' guide us, to this little town, we now call home
So "thank you" Dolly Parton, for letting.. 'your' lyric's be known...
they alone, were the power in which... I 'finally' found our, loving home.
You the omnipotent and Merciful For All,
O my Lord !All power belongs to You,
Whether who is Muslim or infidel doesn’t matter,
Your blessings are uncountable through,
Rainfall or waterfall cold breeze to warm,
Mountain to land , Sea or the endless sand,
Heat or Cold ,everything we hold,
The measure of everything in your hand,
Whom You will grant, Woe or pleasure ,respect or contempt,
Life and Death, wealth and poverty,
Your dignity and beneficence cover the whole world,
Though the vast eternal is your Sovereignty ,
Mitigate the burden of crimes, Supplicate for forgiveness,
We are your sinful creature, pardon us clemently,
Rogation for real success, show us the right way,
As You listen to those who don’t have tongue and they utter silently!!!
M. Shahid H. Chouhdry
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Oh thee creator
I bestow thy Holy name
Ye unique kind-fold.
When I breathe and beat you know my nerve,
Whether am in trouble or in twisty curve,
Alpha to infinity you knows my pain,
Alas! All my endeavors yet null and vain,
Oh my Lord forgive my err and sin,
Am not more than petite thumb pin,
I am not more then eccentric smoke,
But Neither my pulse vanishes nor I get choke,
What am I? Mere a fickle soul and surreal thought,
Without your blessings, zilch and aught,
You made me concrete yet fragile,
Oh my Lord your mercifulness heaps and pile,
Wish I die while reading holy book kalam,
And meanwhile praising salat-o-salam,
And occult angel may welcome to main,
-abode, But I wish to die once again,
You give us faith and the best,
You the lord of two east’s and two west’s,
Sanctify my soul, make me free from evil,
And demonic thoughts of devil,
And I supplicate that You,
Allah ho, Allah Ho,
Nothing is invisible to you,
Oh My Lord, All powers belong to you!
Muhammad Shahid Hussain Chouhdry
White hands, faces, minds, hearts, and souls
My love my lifetime!
You and all good people worldwide.
I may be gone soon, have no time to lie anymore.