Iffat o paak damani, ab shaaz shaaz hai
Baatin mera ayyaar, main mashhoor daghaal hoon
Bazaar mein har shay ki qeemat to hai magar
Main har shay se arzaa'n, faqat ek riyal hoon.
Haseeno ko hun hasil, main aurat wabaal hoon
Tum bhi haseen ho? To main tumhara hi maal hoon
Titli hoon, khushnuma phoolon par hai nazar
Tum bhi jo gul-badan ho? main tum ko halaal hoon.
Masoom dikhti hoon, bazahir paarsa bhi hoon
Parday ke peeche burai ki a‘la misaal hoon
Aashiq kare israar to kapray utaar doon
Taqaddus ke naam par, bamsil fitna-e-Dajjal hoon.
Mera har rang hai dhoka, mera har roop pur-fareb
Main baaghi, main sarkash, main zehr-e-qital hoon
Yeh husn, yeh nazakat, yeh kirdar sab fareb
Chadar bhi barhana, main jahannum ki shaal hoon.
Paarsayi ke libaas mein paarsa nahin hoon main
Main faasiqa, main faajira, main Iblees ki chaal hoon
Yeh rasam asr-e-haazir hai, na sharam hai na ghairat hai
Hoon to main paarsa, magar! main ek chhinal hoon
May kese maan lau ki vo bhul gye;
kya vo waqt bhi unko yaad nahi;
vo lamhe vo sath beitye the;
kya vo bhi unko yaad nahi;
jo vadda kiya tha sath nibhane ka;
kya vo vadaa bhi unko yaad nahi;
jinse aane nahi dete the
kabhi ekk bhi aashu
vo jhukhi huye najre
aue vo aakhe bhi unko yaad nahi;
jiske liye vo sab kuch kar bethte the
vo muskurahat bhi unko yaad nahi;
may kese maan lau ki vo bhul gye
kya hamari mohhabat bhi unko yaad nahi;
may kese maan lau ki bewafa ho gye;
kya humse ki wafaa ki bate bhi unko yaad nahi;
agar bhul hai; to aab
bhule he rhna
agar mile hum kabhi;
toh ye kah dege....
aap kon hai? ye chehra
humko yaad nahi..............................
Kisi nazar mein kashish aisi, ke dil thehar jaye
Chahne wale ka har zakhm, khud sanwar jaye
Yeh jo lams hai tera, yeh jadoo ka raaz sa
Dil ki veeran galiyon mein roshni bhar jaye
Teri baaton ka asar dil pe utarta aisa
Har khayal, har dua tujh pe hi thehar jaye
Yeh mohabbat hai ya koi khwab ka dhoka
Jo bhi mile, wohi khwahish ban ke bikhar jaye
Meri har saans mein, tere wujood ka ehsaas
Mere dil ka har dukh, tere qadam par mar jaye
Kisi nazar mein kashish aisi, ke sab bhool jayein
Dil ke har goshe mein tu hi tu thehar jaye
Mere mehboob, tumse hi toh sab hai,
Tumse hai khushboo, tumse gulshan ka rang hai.
Tere bina ye duniya veeraan si lagti,
Tum ho toh har mod pe jeene ka ang hai.
Tumse hai meri khushi, tumse hai mera gham,
Tum se hai ye sukoon, tumse hi hai karam.
Meri duniya mein jo bhi roshni hai,
Woh bas tumse hi to hai, tumhara hi asar hai.
Tum ho toh chaand bhi roshan, taare bhi roshan,
Tum bin to yeh aalam bhi soona, har sapna bekaran.
Mere mehboob, tumse hi hai mera jahaan,
Tum ho mere jazbaat, tum ho meri pehchaan.
San Francisco Jazz Afternoons
Carries me back to those special Sunday afternoons with you.
The striped awning Jazz cafe, our very unique,ibeloved rendezvous.
The smell of the glorious, scents of the Pacific Ocean,
Those brown flirtatious huge eyes,lashes, my West Coast sensation!
My diamond engagement ring glittered like rainbow butterfly wings.
Memories of Coltrane, Davis, music that made you my heart laugh and sing.
San Francisco, always the beguiling, mystical jewel of my heart.
Everyday people who loved peace,jazz music, discourse, finest coffee and art.
You later, bought a fresh, intoxicating gardenia for my ebony bobbed hair.
Do you recall later, Union Street in The City’s, moist, foggy, sensuous air?
The spiritual City, was indeed our forever souls', sparking, galaxy prime,
We were both as daystars, walking its winding streets, so totally divine!
1/9/2024
Uski do chamkte ankh,
Masomiyat vare hen lakh.
Wo uski khil khila ti hasi,
Lagta he wo hasi moh jesi.
Uski lehrate anchal,
Var dete hen dil me sookon ke pal.
Uski wo gore gore bahe,
Gale lagake jo pyar jata ye.
Uski pani jesa saaf sa man,
Sab kam karne ke liye he pran
Uski wo parion jesi chal,
Chori karle sabki khyal.
Uski hi karta rahunga intezaar
lene pade chahe janam hazar .
English version of the poem
Her two dazzling eyes
Filled with millions of smplicity
That blossomed smile of her
Feels like matrix
Her swinging hair
Feels butterflies in my heart
Her two fair fair hands
Which cuddles me in my dream
Her crystal clear heart
Wants to spread love for everyone
Her angel like walk
Steals everyones conscience
I will wait for her
Though i have to take birth for thousand and million times.
They had for him come in a cab:
Mister Sabinus for short, Sab,
A guy with the gift of the gab
To receive wounds or the wounds grab...
If only he'd leave fast - A Crab!
He'd prevent what handkerchiefs dab,
His movements had often been drab,
For which reasons they could him nab
And over hand him to Wahab...
Luckless chap for Torturer's Lab,
For boxer's blows and waiting swab;
They shall this celebrate with tab.
No god greater than their Wahab...
More and more sweat on Sab's poor neck,
On a spot imaging the wreck:
"Scream after ascending a deck:
I did not a woman's cheek peck;
Men need to know who's being tortured
Plus the guys who had it nurtured".
Hakeem sab gaand ka kharish ka kia karun??
Janu Na goli na Teka Ye To Lora mangay ray..
Note.Miss you sweet heart..
Song.Bhegay hont teray pyasa badan mera...
Standing in a market square
Kabeer wants everyone’s welfare,
Nor friendship to any,
Nor any enmity!
_______________________________
Kabira khada bazar mein, mange sab ki khair,
Na kahu se dosati, na kahu se bair.
Kabeer advises us to look at everyone with the same equal eye, no one as an undue friend, and no one as foe either; hailing all, hating none. What Isha Upanishad said, and what Bhagavad-Gita too, Kabeer has put it in a layman’s language.
Slow down thy mental meter,
Slow and steady things happen,
Pour ye may pots of water,
Fruits ripen should time beckon.
_______________________________
Dhire dhire re mana, dhire sab kucha hoye,
Mali sinche sau ghada, rtu aye phala hoye.
This couplet emphasizes on the importance of patience in life. Learn from nature, it says. Nature is never in a hurry, and still does everything that needs be done. Any action fetches sure fruits when its time is ripe. One should not do things expecting fruits in a jiffy.
SSP Rao Anwar sab kia ap nay
444 Fake Encounters kiye hain?
Agar kiye hain to phir ap 333 kay
muqabalay mein 444 gang bana Lo..
Note.Corruption is the key to success.
Agay lun pechay lun
lun lun lun
Dain lun bain lun
lun lun lun
Opar lun nechay lun
lun lun lun.
Note.Ham sab lund ki paidavar hain.
Hamaray opar Lanat bay shumaar....
Chunky ham sab L-nd ki paidavar hain lihaza jis nay l-nd ka inkar kiya us nay astitva ka inkar kiya aur jis nay astitva ka inkar kiya us nay lul kiya?Blody Phol.
Astitva Yoni Yoni Yoni
Yoni mein dalay dhoni.
Mai sabko sab-kuch samjhana chahta hu,
Aur mai samjhaunga bhi…
Abhi mai nai bhasha seekh raha hu.
Bheed me kyu chale jaaye
Bakriyo ki jaat thodi hai
Sab bakre ban gaye hai
Hum wo jamaat thodi hai
~adilshahbadegha
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