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HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

NARM HAWAE, NARM GATAYE — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

ZAKHMO JAFA YE TERE HAWALE — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


TEG-E-MASTAK, TEG-E-WAFA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

ZARB-E-ISHQ MERA BADAN — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


SAH-E-BALANDI, SAH-E-FASANA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

DIL PE DASTAK TERI IZZAT — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


MOHABBAT-E-KHAFA, DARD-E-WAFA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

MERA LAHU, TERI KHUSHBU — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


ISHQ-E-NIGAH, ROOH-E-HAYA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

TERA QADAM, MERA RASTA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


FARQ-E-RAFTA, SAATH-E-HAAL — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

TERA BADAN, MERI DEEWANI — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


NOOR-E-DIL, NOOR-E-SAFA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH

TERA R.D., ISHQ-E-WAFA — HAY RE ISHQ, WAH RE WAH


Premium Member What To Feed Your Valentine

Valentine's Day is more special when you
Take your sweet out to eat at a romantic venue.
Add appeal to the meal,
And show him/her how you feel,
With a side dish not found on the menu:

With fajitas and flan
Say "te amo" to Juan;
Serve some "ich liebe dich"
With a schnitzel or fish;
"Aloha wau ia'oe"
Goes with roast pig and poi;
Sigh "je t'aime" if your man
Offers you coq au vin;
If lo mein's what she wishes,
Say "wo ai ni" to your missus;
"Naku penda" suffices
For most okras and rices;
"Aie imasu" to Lucy
As you're sharing some sushi;
Put "ikh hob dikh lib" in a box
With some bagels and lox;
"Ayor anosh' ni" won't sound quirky
With hoecakes and jerky;
Shout "ti amo" with gusto
As you serve antipasto;
"Mi amas vin" you'll emote
Over barbequed goat;
With a nice spicy curry
Try "mea tum se pyaar karta hu" in a hurry,
Though there's no guarantee it will work.

No, it's not a sure bet,
So don't get upset,
And don't fret if you start to feel tinglish.
If everything fails,
Don't start chewing your nails,
Just say, "Darling, I love you,"
In English.

Author's note: The "cuisines d'amour" mentioned in this piece are as follows: 1. Spanish 2. German 3. Hawaiian 4. French 5. Mandarin 6. Swahili 7. Japanese 8. Yiddish 9. Navajo 10. Italian 11. Esperanto 12. Urdu.

Pronunciation is at the reader's own peril…
Form: Rhyme

Munir Niazi Translations

The Condition of My Heart
by Munir Niazi
loose translation by Michael R. Burch
 
There's no need for anyone else to get excited:
The condition of my heart is not the condition of hers.
But were we to receive any sort of good news, Munir,
How spectacular compared to earth's mundane sunsets!

***
 
Mystery
by Munir Niazi
loose translation by Michael R. Burch
 
She was a mystery:
Her lips were parched ...
but her eyes were two unfathomable oceans.

***
 
I continued delaying ...
by Munir Niazi
loose translation by Michael R. Burch
 
I continued delaying ...
the words I should speak
the promises I should keep
the one I should dial
despite her cruel denial
 
I continued delaying ...
the shoulder I must offer
the hand I must proffer
the untraveled lanes
we may not see again
 
I continued delaying ...
long strolls through the seasons
for my own selfish reasons
the remembrances of lovers
to erase thoughts of others
 
I continued delaying ...
to save someone dear
from eternities unclear
to make her aware
of our reality here
 
I continued delaying ...

Keywords/Tags: Munir Niazi, Urdu, Punjabi, translation, Pakistan, Lahore, love, love hurts, heart, heartbreak, condition, mystery, pashto, relationship, delay, delays, delaying
Form: Verse

Itni si hain ye dua

"Aankhein aesi, jaise aakash ganga mein behte taarein.
(Eyes rivalling the river of stars in the sky)
 Muskaan aesi, maano suraj ki kirano ko bunn ke banaye.
(A smile spun from the rays of the sun) 
Aawaj aesi jaise tarakhti dhoop mein chhaaon mein chalti hawaayein.
(A voice as soothing as a breeze in scorching summer)  
Tera saath aesa, jaise andheri raahon mein chand ki halki roshni ka sahara.
(Presence reminding of the gentle moon light, guiding through dark routes) 
Tera choo jana manno rab ki duayein" 
(Your touch, so divine/ your touch feels like a blessing from the divine)
Teri gair maijudgi karde mujhe bheer mein akela
(Your absence makes me feel alone in the crowd) 
Tera rona karde mere dill ko beshara
(Your tears hits me with a wave of helplessness)
Zindagi meri rahe ya na rahe...bas tu mere saath rahe
(Cant translate this one. Sorry)
Bas itni si hain is dill ki ye dua
Bas itni si hain is dill ki ye dua...

Black Is the Night

~Black Is The Night~ 
Black is the night, and I see a lot of it right now
I sometimes watch the dawn, the sunrise is a Wow!
The dark, when it changes, to a wondrous golden glow
Revealing a new day, rising over the distant hill brow.

Happy I am to watch, this daily wondrous sight
The magic of the moment, when darkness turns to light
At first it’s hard to discern, the twilight of the dawn.
Then as the sun rises, the darkness it does smite.

Sad as the dawn departs, the rain clouds gather again
When will it give us a break it’s just going to continue to rain?
The birds don’t bother to sing this dawn, they are all fed up and so forlorn
We are happy to become sun-worshipers now, and long may it reign. 
©~GG~27/09/2012
Form: Rubaiyat


This Is Lie, This Is the Truth

LIE
They see us sitting in a tub of jewels and rings
TRUTH
They never see us how much we work hard for a cent

LIE
They see us wearing a glossy crown on our heads
TRUTH 
They never see how hard we try to please someone else

LIE
They see us living pampered with love and care
TRUTH
They never see the wrinkles made by pressure and stress

LIE
They see us sitting on a stack of dollars
TRUTH
They never see that we're half drowned because of financial problems

LIE
They see us putting beautiful colors in room
TRUTH
They never see how we cry when we face our own misfortune

LIE
They see us branding good reputation
TRUTH
They never see how difficult for us to conceal a mistake

LIE
They see us projecting a moral perfection
TRUTH
They never see how phony it is to be in this profession

LeiStrauss2017
Form:

Premium Member The Taste of Bliss

Your face illumines the night
It fills my soul with delight
Your body pressed next to mine
Makes my world dazzle with light

There is no present nor past
Only my heart beating fast
Your smile stops the hands of time
Promising that love with last

We look at the mighty sea
And I hear your pledge to me
That your love is much stronger
Than the sea could ever be

You turn my face to the sky
And whisper that it’s no lie
That the pure celestial lights
Can not reach your love on high

You run your hands through my hair
You swear an oath and a dare
That as long as life does last
Your love will always be there

You say that I’m your treasure
That your love has no measure
You ask me this to believe 
That life holds only pleasure

You seal your love with a kiss
Making my heart beat a miss
And as my world starts to spin
I know I’ve tasted sheer bliss
Form: Rubaiyat

Premium Member Heaven's Stairs

 
Darkness and anguish, O stars divine
Radiant moon, endless night sublime
Keep watch over my heart, Lord
From life's bondage keep me in dream

Sit on my right side says the Lord above
And you will know of my purest love
The kingdom of heaven is light and peace
From me you will know things to speak of

Darkness and anguish, O stars divine
Radiant moon, endless night sublime
Keep watch over my heart, Lord
From life's bondage keep me in dream

River of stars full of my falling tears
My soul has a song to last all of my years
I will be as a child full of new promise
Past the black darkness to Heaven's stairs


___________________
September 26, 2012

Poetry/Verse/Heaven's Stairs
Copyright Protected, ID 09-423-681-26
All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France

Written for the standard contest, Night Dark
sponsor, unknow, NA, Judged 10/1/2012


Submitted to the Standard contest. NA's
sponsor Chantelle Anne Cooke, Judged 

First Place
Form: Verse

Repast For June 13th 2020

Repast for June 13th, 2020...
(and countless provender
scores of years gone by)...
to partake larding refrigerator cupboards
think respectable food vendor.

Courtesy Montgomery County
(Pennsylvania) Assistance Office in general
and Electronic Benefit Transfer
(EBT) card in particular.

Yes, I (a mere tenderloin) reckonize
a long overdue thank you
wouldrequiremorethanone breath whew
but a clear and
distinct preference necessitates
easy to read and understand view

versus merely typing gobbledygook,
which would invite
yours truly typing Urdu
(which language I know
absolutely nothing about... true)

but lack of familiarity
never stopped me stew
wing anonymous readers
with ire, now I rue
men hate, yepper after

forcing anonymous readers
to wade, née (nearly drown)
into thicket of quo
titty yen verbiage, invariable
coming across as po
i.e. half assed poet,

whose self impressive smugness
amounted to diddly squat,
thee immediate answer
obviously, an emphatic,
Italic, unchic... "NO"
quite surprised if

"PLEASE SIR, I WANT MO!"
your unequivocal response,
which counter reply "LO
AND BEHOLD" would
casually follow suit ya know,

cuz all kidding aside,
yours truly (me), an average Joe
King garden variety,
and generic bot ready
for thee to interview

me, ultimately, preferably,
and ideally hue
not linkedin to
those awful *****sapiens
though... as a baby going goo
goo gaga, they seem

exclusive as Fontainebleau
(Area: 66.43 mi²)
regarding comprehending et tu
probably agree, that babies
create an abundance of do do
unapproachable as motley crew

who stoically man/woman
aforementioned French town
southeast of Paris where
sun shines every day, 
and sky always blue.
Form: Rhyme

Magical Imperfection

Wind roams around bare footed
Her loose grey hair weaving every minute

A waning gibbous moon raising, at 11 in the East 
For the beings with Heart, it is indeed a feast. 

Incomplete, strained yet mesmerizing 
It's silver light enlights everything in perfect timings

In pindrop silence, under an old tree, I sit
Tiny shadows of leaves cover me like a porous blanket 

Half open buds dance beside me, surely not serene 
As if they too are under the MAGIC OF THE moon

MOON'S MAGIC___ heard that in such magical nights
Fearies, witches and jinns too decend to Earth from skylights 

And have kidnapped princesses as well in the past 
Ah' what if they land here and take me to "KOH E KAAF" 

OmG! I don't even know any prince charming 
who would fight for me, and rescue me while smiling 

Oh God what should I do.. ?? 
I am in problem under the dew

Hang on!! ___I'm neither princess Zaibun Nissan nor Neelum
Then why would they try to steal my freedom

Relax! now I can look at the stained yet magical moon
It's perfect moon light and leaves' shadows playing tunes 

Why on earth her silver light is having no stain, why so perfect
When the moon herself is half almost 

Perhaps little Imperfection is a must
Or you will be like a sun

Perfect, mighty, complete, with golden rays 
Yet no body stare at him for hours... Bizarre? 

Beauty is Imperfection... 
And its yields are always beyond perfection 

Now I must go
Before a witch or gennie say to me hello! 
                   ___________________

09-18-2020 ~Paghunda Zahid
P. S: KOH-E-LAAF (Koh e qaf) in eastern methodology is a mountainous region where jinns(gennies), witches and Fearies are supposed to live. 
Princess Neelum and princess Mehrun Nissa were two princess from different ages. They were as beautiful as Halen of Troy, and both were kidnapped by a powerful jin who caged them in a dark castle somewhere in the mountains of Kohe Kaf. They were later rescued by a prince.) 

(penned it in urdu last month, thought I should try in English as well... So here it is)
Form: Rhyme

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