Broken English and Roman Urdu, pressed in to a truculent accord in this page for myself,my friends and those interested in what I do and think. I look forward to your comments.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
Fone per baat karta hai rabt se malaal, achcha hai
Wo mujhse door gar, rahta hai khush haal achcha hai
Jiske goshon mein naummeedi ki fasal hi lehlahaaye
Us khet mein building banane ka khayal achcha hai
Bahot sharaab pilayi hai aaj mujhe raqeebon ne
Doobe may-e-hasad mein khumar-e-visaal achcha hai
Na mujhse Urdu bol, wa mun Turkie nami danum
Jo do zubaan rakhta ho aaj usika haal achcha hai
Quateel Ab ek hi shakhs ko shiddat se dhoondiye
Wo brahman jisne kaha tha ye saal achcha hai
Wo mujhse door gar, rahta hai khush haal achcha hai
Jiske goshon mein naummeedi ki fasal hi lehlahaaye
Us khet mein building banane ka khayal achcha hai
Bahot sharaab pilayi hai aaj mujhe raqeebon ne
Doobe may-e-hasad mein khumar-e-visaal achcha hai
Na mujhse Urdu bol, wa mun Turkie nami danum
Jo do zubaan rakhta ho aaj usika haal achcha hai
Quateel Ab ek hi shakhs ko shiddat se dhoondiye
Wo brahman jisne kaha tha ye saal achcha hai
Tuesday, January 8, 2013
Kya martaba badha liya apna?
Kya martaba badha liya apna?
Kya mujhe bana liya apna?
Ab aati nahin mujhse buu koi
ya badal liya tuney libas apna
use aksar ruk ke dekhte hain
kiraaye pe utha hai makan apna
paison ka kuch asar hua hoga
aisa munh tha kahaan apna
apne mein mukammal hoon
Khud se dil hai badguman apna
Kya mujhe bana liya apna?
Ab aati nahin mujhse buu koi
ya badal liya tuney libas apna
use aksar ruk ke dekhte hain
kiraaye pe utha hai makan apna
paison ka kuch asar hua hoga
aisa munh tha kahaan apna
apne mein mukammal hoon
Khud se dil hai badguman apna
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)