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
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Your Warmth...
I was down
And you come in
You give me your warmth
Your love, your passion
You made me stand up
You made me return to life
Your warmth was more than
An experience
It was a feel to connect with
Something heavenly,
I feel absolutely awesome
Your warmth made me go happy
I am enjoying every part of life
Every breathe is now warmer and soft
I forgot why i was down
Or Did I?
I was down for all that time,
I was shivering with the hands of no pen
One hand had pen other had pain
I was just all by myself cold and bold
Where was your warmth,
When I was shattered on the floor
Nothing to grab all to loose
Where was your warmth
When i needed my breath to stay
Where was your warmth
When i was breaking my dreams
Where was it when
I was laughing at myself for you
Where was your warmth
When i was me for you before you...
When i was me....
What a disgrace, this prison of rules.
Blood is red yet never only red.
I remember a sad face from the past.
Did something happen? No… nothing happened.
They were assembled in a single line;
the world does not hold this many saints.
Your grace lies in your words, darling.
Gestures are not your only forte.
I am lost in such an evening.
Someone roams alone— am I that someone?
They stand still, like walls.
It was wrong to speak, yet nothing was said at all.
That single sound began an emotional marathon.
Is it them you see—or all of them contained within you?
Chains of Love
It's better to be without your kiss
Than your betrayal
Your hidden secrets of misusing my overly love
True and only true
But you have a lot of damage
Which I cannot be come through
Without your chains of Love
I will be happy man again
Again I will be , happy, without you
ISHQ-E-VAFA
ISHQ-E-VAFA KE BADLE, HUMKO KYA MILA?
ISHQ-E-ZAFA KE BADLE, TUMKO KYA MILA?
HUM NAHIN TERE SAR-E-TAJ KE GHAFIL,
TERI RUSDO-AGAHI MEIN HUMKO SALIKA MILA.
ISHQ-E-RUSWA KE BADLE, HUMEIN ZAKHM MILA,
ISHQ-E-FANA KE BADLE, TUMHEIN BAKA MILA.
HUM NAHIN HAIN TERE SHOKH-E-ISHQ KE BANDE,
TERE RAH-E-SHOKH MEIN HUMEIN PATTHAR MILA.
SHARM-O-HAYA KE BADLE, HUMEIN ZILLAT MILA,
SHOKH-E-BEZAR KE BADLE, TUMHEIN ETIMAAD MILA.
HUM NAHIN TERE UMEED-E-FAZA KE KHILONE,
TERE FIRAAQ-E-ISHQ MEIN HUMEIN RAFTAAB MILA.
DIL-E-RUBABIYAT KE BADLE, HUMEIN RANJ MILA,
DIL-E-SHOR KE BADLE, TUMHEIN SUKOON MILA.
“RAHEMAN” SADA HAI RAFTAAB-E-HAQEEQAT PE,
TERE RAFTAAB-E-BATIL MEIN HUMEIN HAQ MILA.
RAAH-E-GULSHAN KE BADLE, HUMEIN ZEHAR MILA,
ZAKHM-O-ZAFA KE BADLE, TUMHEIN HAYA MILA.
RAHEMAN AB NAHIN RAHA MUHAJIR BANKAR,
TERE ISHQ-E-FIRAAQ MEIN HUMEIN AAINA MILA.
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
"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...
Jo Dil Me Hai Unhe Dil Me Hi Rehne Diya Jaaye To Zahoor Hai.
"Jo dil mein hain unhein dil mein hi rehne diya jaaye toh
Zahoor hai.
Dil se aage gaye toh fasaad hi hona hai.
Jo kehna hai, ishaaron mein kaho,
Zubaan khuli toh, malaal hi hona hai.
Dil mein hai woh aapke,
Toh dil mein hi rakhiyen na, yun baat aage badhaakar
Bawaal hi hona hai".
kis liye be-qaraar hain aankhen
kis ke gham mein shumaar hain aankhen
aap hain dil kii baat karte hain
aap par jaan-nisaar hain aankhen
kitne maasoom maar dale hain
kitni karti shikaar hain aankhen
ladkhadaate hain dekhne waale
uski itni khumaar hain aankhen
jab se dekha hai uski aankhon ko
zehn-o-dil par sawaar hain aankhen
ye dard-e-be-dawa hai aur main hoon
magar ye dil-kusha hai aur main hoon
museebat aur lambi zindagaani
buzurgon kii dua hai aur main hoon
dayaar-e-ishq mein hoon aur labon par
tera hi tazkira hai aur main hoon
muqaddar ne nigaahen fer li hain
dukhon ka silsila hai aur main hoon
udhar to naam tera chal raha hai
idhar zikr-e-wafa hai aur main hoon
ghazal likhne chala furqat pe apni
radif-o-qaafiya hai aur main hoon
sunaau ehtishaam apni kahaani
yahan bas aaina hai aur main hoon
raah-e-amn mein akshar khaaiyaan banaate hain
pyaar karne waalon mein dooriyaan banaate hain
aao ham gale milkar maat den siyaasat ko
jo bhi faasle apne darmiyaan banaate hain
zaalimon bhala kaise tum hamein ujaadoge
ham to vo hain jo dil mein bastiyaan banaate hain
haq bayaan karne se ham kabhi nahin darte
gaur se ye sun len jo bediyaan banaate hain
pur-sukoon hote hain khoo se tar-b-tar karke
hamko qatl kar ke vo surkhiyaan banaate hain
unko ye khabar kar do sach ka paasbaan hai rab
jo charaagh kii khaatir aandhiyaan banaate hain
door rahte dekha hai ilm unke bachchon se
muddaton se walid jo takhtiyan banaate hain
fazl-e-rab se hi unka raasta nahin rukta
doosron kii khaatir jo seedhiyaan banaate hain
Ki jo likhu mai dastaan , toh tere naam ki wafaye likh betha
Ki tere husun ka jalwa dunya ko dikha betha ,
Ki tere bolne ke adat sunne walo ko suna betha
Jo Har cheez wabasta tuj se , dil me daba ke betha
Tere pasand ke gulaab kitaboon me chupa betha
Ki jo likhu mai dadtaan , toh tere naam ki wafaye likh betha
Guzar ta nahi ye shaam-e-gham
Zindagi ke dukhon ka hai peham sitam
Qadam qadam par thakan ka pehra
Himaton ke chiragh bhi ho gaye madhham
Musaafir hoon raahon ka jin ko khabar
Manzilon ka saraab hai, dil ka maatam
Khawab jo bune the, reza reza huye
Haath khaali rahe, na raha koi dum
Sawaal ye hai, aye falak-e-jafa
Kitna aur sehna hai, bata ye sanam
Guzar jaye ye shaam-e-gham kisi tarah
Warna raah mein bikhar jayein hum
There’s something to be said
for the local practitioner
Whose phone is not answered
by an East Asian call center
It’s nice knowing what you hear
is what you get
Unlike when Abhimanyu says
‘Hi. My name's Brett.’
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