Uh nach ke yaar mana lainde, jihna nu nachna awanda
Uh ga ke pyar pa lende jihna nu gawna awanda,
Main kamli kojhi na jana yaar wal jandi kise raah nu,
Bas mera parda kaj layin sayian, je tainu kajna awanda
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
Monday, December 19, 2005
Tuesday, December 13, 2005
This one is from Ghulam Ali
Mere Shaunk Da Nahin
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu,
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Aiwen ladan bahande labna hain,
Ki tu sochda hain sitam ghar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Bhavein hizar te bavein visaal hoven,
vakho-vakh dowan diyan lazattan ne,
Bhavein hizar te bavein visaal hoven,
Vakho-vakh dowan diyan lazattan ne,
Mere soniya ja hazaar vari,
Aja piyariya te lakh vaar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Eh riwaaz e masjidaa-mandiraan da,
Aithe hastiaan te khudprastian ne,
Eh riwaaz e masjidaa-mandiraan da,
Aithe hastiaan te khudprastian ne,
Meykhane vich mastiaan hi mastian ne,
Hosh kar ban ke hushiar aja
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Tu sada te tera sada,
Tenu aiwen rakeeb-pura paya,
Tu sada te tera sada,
Tenu aiwen rakeeb-pura paya
Je tu mere janaze te nahi aya,
Rah takda hai teri mazar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Sukhi vasna je tu chahuna hai,
Mere ghaliba is jahan andar,
Sukhi vasna je tu chahuna hai,
Mere ghaliba is jahan andar,
Aja rinda di bazm vich aa baija,
Aithe baithde ne khaaksaar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Aiwen ladan bahande labna hain,
Ki tu sochda hain sitam ghar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Mere Shaunk Da Nahin
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu,
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Aiwen ladan bahande labna hain,
Ki tu sochda hain sitam ghar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Bhavein hizar te bavein visaal hoven,
vakho-vakh dowan diyan lazattan ne,
Bhavein hizar te bavein visaal hoven,
Vakho-vakh dowan diyan lazattan ne,
Mere soniya ja hazaar vari,
Aja piyariya te lakh vaar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Eh riwaaz e masjidaa-mandiraan da,
Aithe hastiaan te khudprastian ne,
Eh riwaaz e masjidaa-mandiraan da,
Aithe hastiaan te khudprastian ne,
Meykhane vich mastiaan hi mastian ne,
Hosh kar ban ke hushiar aja
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Tu sada te tera sada,
Tenu aiwen rakeeb-pura paya,
Tu sada te tera sada,
Tenu aiwen rakeeb-pura paya
Je tu mere janaze te nahi aya,
Rah takda hai teri mazar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Sukhi vasna je tu chahuna hai,
Mere ghaliba is jahan andar,
Sukhi vasna je tu chahuna hai,
Mere ghaliba is jahan andar,
Aja rinda di bazm vich aa baija,
Aithe baithde ne khaaksaar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Aiwen ladan bahande labna hain,
Ki tu sochda hain sitam ghar aja,
Mere Shaunk da nahi aietbaar tainu
Aa tu vekh mera intezaar aaa..ja
Wednesday, December 07, 2005
Dil Ka Jahan
Teeraun ke zakham sahe hain bahut,
Yeh zakhm lekin zubaan ka hai,
Ayee to sirf aandhi si hai,
Par asar isme toofan ka hai..
Kaun kehta hai ki sunke wah-2 karo,
Par sun lijiye yeh kalam,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Jab se chhod gaye tum,
Ayeena bi hamne tod diya,
Tumhari jagah dikhaye eh shakal meri,
Yeh haq isko kahan ka hai,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Har gunah ki sazah hai hamein manzoor lekin,
Gut-2 ke marein, yaan ik baar marein,
Faisla yeh teri raza ka hai..
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Jaate huye hamara aakhri salam lete jao,
Kal hamare janaze mein hogi raunak bahut,
Yeh dava aj har fiza ka hai,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Teeraun ke zakham sahe hain bahut,
Yeh zakhm lekin zubaan ka hai,
Ayee to sirf aandhi si hai,
Par asar isme toofan ka hai..
Kaun kehta hai ki sunke wah-2 karo,
Par sun lijiye yeh kalam,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Jab se chhod gaye tum,
Ayeena bi hamne tod diya,
Tumhari jagah dikhaye eh shakal meri,
Yeh haq isko kahan ka hai,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Har gunah ki sazah hai hamein manzoor lekin,
Gut-2 ke marein, yaan ik baar marein,
Faisla yeh teri raza ka hai..
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Jaate huye hamara aakhri salam lete jao,
Kal hamare janaze mein hogi raunak bahut,
Yeh dava aj har fiza ka hai,
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Yeh Nagma dil ke jahan ka hai...
Tuesday, December 06, 2005
Lamba Bahut Hai
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar,
Manzilon se the dhoor raste,
Chal pade the tere vaaste,
Doorian yeh dheere-dheere,
Dikha rahin hain asar,
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar,
Din ko jab raat kaha,
Yaadon ko mulaqaat kaha,
Sapne kya banenge haqiqat hazoor,
chah rahati hai magar,
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar,
Manzilon se the dhoor raste,
Chal pade the tere vaaste,
Doorian yeh dheere-dheere,
Dikha rahin hain asar,
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar,
Din ko jab raat kaha,
Yaadon ko mulaqaat kaha,
Sapne kya banenge haqiqat hazoor,
chah rahati hai magar,
Lamba bahut hai, mere pyar ka safar,
Bahut door hai mere yaar ka Ghar
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
This one is my own
Its name is Resonance
You still resonate in my ears,
You still resonate in my ears,
I loved you and hated you,
Still I want your best, in my prayers,
You still resonate in my ears
You never hesitated playing with all my emotions,
And I was with you but of all worldly notions,
Many a time , I felt myself naked there,
Still I shown you all albeit all my fears,
You still resonate in my ears
I still feel your armth, your aura around,
All those sweet-sour memories are still abound,
I still hear harmonics of your voice,
You'll always remain dearest of my dears,
You still resonate in my ears,
You still resonate in my ears
Monday, November 28, 2005
One more song of Batalvi as a tribute to him
Eh Mera Geet
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet main ape gaa ke bhalke hi mar jaana...
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Eh mera geet dharat taun maila,
sooraj jeth pourana,
Kaut janam taun piya asanu,
Isda baul bandana,
Eh taan mere naal janmiyan,
Naal bahishti janaa..
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Main taan mere geet douhan jad bhalke mar jaana,
Birhau de karzayian saanu kabari laban ana,
Sabna sayian ik awaaze,mukhon bol alaana,
Kise-kise de lekhi hundai enna dard kaman
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet main ape gaa ke bhalke hi mar jaana...
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Eh Mera Geet
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet main ape gaa ke bhalke hi mar jaana...
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Eh mera geet dharat taun maila,
sooraj jeth pourana,
Kaut janam taun piya asanu,
Isda baul bandana,
Eh taan mere naal janmiyan,
Naal bahishti janaa..
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Main taan mere geet douhan jad bhalke mar jaana,
Birhau de karzayian saanu kabari laban ana,
Sabna sayian ik awaaze,mukhon bol alaana,
Kise-kise de lekhi hundai enna dard kaman
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet kisse na gana,
Eh mera geet main ape gaa ke bhalke hi mar jaana...
Eh mera geet kisse na gana
Friday, November 25, 2005
Its about finding yourself in your god,your love........
Yaar kiven manavengi, je tere 'ch maan reh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya,
Yaar kiven manavengi, je tere 'ch maan reh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Paradhe namaz hatan 'ch chehra usda nazar aave,
Bas teri haund rave yaad mainu apna aapa bhul jave,
Dil mera hai mast aj, Bhavein kulli 'ch na kakh eh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Hanjhu hi wagde rehen, akhan pathrahian yaad 'ch teri,
Ave je yaad surat kite teri, rukhdi bahi hanjhuan di eh chhadi,
Mere te mere sajjan dowan de wichla har farak leh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Yaar kiven manavengi, je tere 'ch maan reh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya,
Yaar kiven manavengi, je tere 'ch maan reh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Paradhe namaz hatan 'ch chehra usda nazar aave,
Bas teri haund rave yaad mainu apna aapa bhul jave,
Dil mera hai mast aj, Bhavein kulli 'ch na kakh eh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Hanjhu hi wagde rehen, akhan pathrahian yaad 'ch teri,
Ave je yaad surat kite teri, rukhdi bahi hanjhuan di eh chhadi,
Mere te mere sajjan dowan de wichla har farak leh gaya,
Sab kuchh var de apna, Ik begana peer keh gaya
Thursday, November 24, 2005
This one is again from Shiv Kumar Batalvi
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
Chetti-chetti karin main taan jaana badi door hi,
(Please hurry up, I have to go very far)
Jithe mere haaniya da langh giya poor hai,
(Where village of my friends have been surpassed)
Jithe mere haaniya da tur giya poor hai,
(Where village of my friends have been surpassed)
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
So gayian hawavan ro-ro kar virlaap ve,
(Winds have slept, after a lot of weeping)
Taariyaan nu charh giya matha-2 taap hai,
(Even stars have gained small temprature)
Janj sahan ji da rus gaya larha, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Bridegroom of my breaths is angry wid me, bake me one lot of pain)
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
Chetti-chetti karin main taan jaana badi door hi,
(Please hurry up, I have to go very far)
Jithe mere haaniya da langh giya poor hai,
(Where village of my friends have been surpassed)
Jithe mere haaniya da tur giya poor hai,
(Where village of my friends have been surpassed)
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
So gayian hawavan ro-ro kar virlaap ve,
(Winds have slept, after a lot of weeping)
Taariyaan nu charh giya matha-2 taap hai,
(Even stars have gained small temprature)
Janj sahan ji da rus gaya larha, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Bridegroom of my breaths is angry wid me, bake me one lot of pain)
Bhathi walie chambe diye daaliye, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(Oh flower of jasmine, you own the oven, bake me one lot of pain)
Tainu dewan hanjuan da bhara, Peeran da paraga bhun de
(I'll pay you in terms of tears, bake me one lot of pain)
Wednesday, November 23, 2005
I will go all over to find you, my love,
I will go even if I have to go beyond the horizons,
I will go even if I have to destroy my own existense,
I can't wait for you, no more now,
I can't keep it close, my door now,
I will go all over to find you, my love,
I just wanna tell you this to remind you, my love,
I will go all over to find you, my love,
I will go all over to find you, my love
I will go even if I have to go beyond the horizons,
I will go even if I have to destroy my own existense,
I can't wait for you, no more now,
I can't keep it close, my door now,
I will go all over to find you, my love,
I just wanna tell you this to remind you, my love,
I will go all over to find you, my love,
I will go all over to find you, my love
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
This one is a poem by arguably best punjabi sad song writer, Shiv Kumar Batalvi
Name Of Poem Is 'Shabab Lai Baitha'
It goes like this
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha,
Rang gora gulab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
Kini Piti te kini baaki eh,
Kini Piti te kini baaki eh,
Mainu eho hisaab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
Shiv nu ik gam te hi bharosa si,
Shiv nu ik gam te hi bharosa si,
Gam to kaura jawaab de baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
And this one is reminded by my friend Sharmaji
Changa hunda main sawaal na poochda,
Changa hunda je sawaal na poochda,
Mainu tera jawaab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha...
Name Of Poem Is 'Shabab Lai Baitha'
It goes like this
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha,
Rang gora gulab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
Kini Piti te kini baaki eh,
Kini Piti te kini baaki eh,
Mainu eho hisaab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
Shiv nu ik gam te hi bharosa si,
Shiv nu ik gam te hi bharosa si,
Gam to kaura jawaab de baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha
And this one is reminded by my friend Sharmaji
Changa hunda main sawaal na poochda,
Changa hunda je sawaal na poochda,
Mainu tera jawaab lai baitha,
Mainu tera shabab lai baitha...
Monday, November 21, 2005
Some Gud She'rs
Hota hai hasino ka bi shayid yahi waqt-e-numaish,
Varna chand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Yaan to mujhe peene de maszid me vaiz,
Yaan woh jagah bata jahan khuda na ho...
Kya ada hai ki chilman se lage baithe hain,
Saaf chupte bi nahi, samne aate bi nahi...
Jis lamhe ka intezaar tha hamein ta-umar,
Us Lamhe ko guzarne mein, ik lamha bi na laga...
Phool to is chaman ko do din mehka gaye,
Hasrat un ghunchon pe hain, jo bin khile hi murjha gaye...
Hota hai hasino ka bi shayid yahi waqt-e-numaish,
Varna chand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Yaan to mujhe peene de maszid me vaiz,
Yaan woh jagah bata jahan khuda na ho...
Kya ada hai ki chilman se lage baithe hain,
Saaf chupte bi nahi, samne aate bi nahi...
Jis lamhe ka intezaar tha hamein ta-umar,
Us Lamhe ko guzarne mein, ik lamha bi na laga...
Phool to is chaman ko do din mehka gaye,
Hasrat un ghunchon pe hain, jo bin khile hi murjha gaye...
Wednesday, November 16, 2005
This is one of my favorite song's lyrics(written by Babu Singh Mann)
Sade sajna da husan kamaal ai,
Uhna kund vich rakhiya sambhaal hai,
Duniya di nazar buri ji mukh jug ton lakuana chahida,
Jihne tusi sohne ho ji uhna sohna vi nahi hona chahida...
Main Aithe te yaar Patiale,
Lab lainge mohabattan wale,
Dooron tainu tak lainde tera sadak te ghar sajna,
Dil tainu de chhadiya jiven marzi tu kar sajna
Main Aithe te yaar Dilli sheher e,
Mere yaar di jawani vi keher e,
Keher jawani da layiya chunari nu gota e,
Kaliyan julfan de vich mukh chan da hi tota e,
Saada yaar asathon door e,
Saade dil vich reej zaroor e,
Apna bana laine sada chalda na jor koi,
Sade jihe lakh sajna, tere varga na hor koi...
Sade sajna da husan kamaal ai,
Uhna kund vich rakhiya sambhaal hai,
Duniya di nazar buri ji mukh jug ton lakuana chahida,
Jihne tusi sohne ho ji uhna sohna vi nahi hona chahida...
Sade sajna da husan kamaal ai,
Uhna kund vich rakhiya sambhaal hai,
Duniya di nazar buri ji mukh jug ton lakuana chahida,
Jihne tusi sohne ho ji uhna sohna vi nahi hona chahida...
Main Aithe te yaar Patiale,
Lab lainge mohabattan wale,
Dooron tainu tak lainde tera sadak te ghar sajna,
Dil tainu de chhadiya jiven marzi tu kar sajna
Main Aithe te yaar Dilli sheher e,
Mere yaar di jawani vi keher e,
Keher jawani da layiya chunari nu gota e,
Kaliyan julfan de vich mukh chan da hi tota e,
Saada yaar asathon door e,
Saade dil vich reej zaroor e,
Apna bana laine sada chalda na jor koi,
Sade jihe lakh sajna, tere varga na hor koi...
Sade sajna da husan kamaal ai,
Uhna kund vich rakhiya sambhaal hai,
Duniya di nazar buri ji mukh jug ton lakuana chahida,
Jihne tusi sohne ho ji uhna sohna vi nahi hona chahida...
Auraun se kinara karke chale,
Hamein apno ne daga de dala
Gusse se unke chale the sambalkar, lekin
Ashquon ne hamein museebat mein dala
Tha aam-o-khaas ka yahi khayal,
Ki zakhm jaldi hi bar jayenge
Tha zeher ko bi yakeen
Ki hum jald hi mar jayenge
Yaaron ki takeed thi ki pee lenge be-sawal hi hum isko
Is saaki ne hamein bacha liya de ke shab ka pyala
Is ehsaan ki keemat kya de hum
Hain apne paas sirf toote sapno ki tooti mala
Auraun se kinara karke chale,
Hamein apno ne daga de dala
Hamein apno ne daga de dala
Gusse se unke chale the sambalkar, lekin
Ashquon ne hamein museebat mein dala
Tha aam-o-khaas ka yahi khayal,
Ki zakhm jaldi hi bar jayenge
Tha zeher ko bi yakeen
Ki hum jald hi mar jayenge
Yaaron ki takeed thi ki pee lenge be-sawal hi hum isko
Is saaki ne hamein bacha liya de ke shab ka pyala
Is ehsaan ki keemat kya de hum
Hain apne paas sirf toote sapno ki tooti mala
Auraun se kinara karke chale,
Hamein apno ne daga de dala
Monday, November 14, 2005
Are you really there
When I close my eyes ,I see your gorgeous eyes and shiny hair
These day-dreams are superb, and are rare,
Your skin is as moist as wet flower,
You voice is special, as you are,
Are your lips reddish-pink or pinkish-red,
Seem like floating lilies on a milk-bed,
Is it my dream, or are you really on earth,
I'll look for you from heavens, after my death and till my next birth
When I close my eyes ,I see your gorgeous eyes and shiny hair
These day-dreams are superb, and are rare,
Your skin is as moist as wet flower,
You voice is special, as you are,
Are your lips reddish-pink or pinkish-red,
Seem like floating lilies on a milk-bed,
Is it my dream, or are you really on earth,
I'll look for you from heavens, after my death and till my next birth
Some She'rs Now
Aishiqui se milega eh Zahil,
Bandagi se khuda nahi milta...
Fir kahan jayenge jannat mein bhi 'gar ji na laga,
Tabiat kuch azaad si hai hamari...
Bahut hasrat hai mujhe yeh sunkar,
ki koi kisi pe mehrbaan ho raha hai...
Ab to dua mein bi haath nahi uthate,
teri khairat se yeh haath baare huye hain...
Dil se kabhi baatein nahi karta,
Kikahin yeh sitamghar razdaan ho jayega...
Hota hai haseeno ka yahi waqt-e-numaish,
warna chaand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Unko hairat hai ke ashiq kyun kar,
un pe mar-mar ke jiye jaate hain...
Woh jage seher mein to ladte they mujsse,
Tum kaun they mere kwabaun min ane waale...
Aishiqui se milega eh Zahil,
Bandagi se khuda nahi milta...
Fir kahan jayenge jannat mein bhi 'gar ji na laga,
Tabiat kuch azaad si hai hamari...
Bahut hasrat hai mujhe yeh sunkar,
ki koi kisi pe mehrbaan ho raha hai...
Ab to dua mein bi haath nahi uthate,
teri khairat se yeh haath baare huye hain...
Dil se kabhi baatein nahi karta,
Kikahin yeh sitamghar razdaan ho jayega...
Hota hai haseeno ka yahi waqt-e-numaish,
warna chaand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Unko hairat hai ke ashiq kyun kar,
un pe mar-mar ke jiye jaate hain...
Woh jage seher mein to ladte they mujsse,
Tum kaun they mere kwabaun min ane waale...
Some She'rs Now
Aishiqui se milega eh Zahil,
Bandagi se khuda nahi milta...
Fir kahan jayenge jannat mein bhi 'gar ji na laga,
Tabiat kuch azaad si hai hamari...
Bahut hasrat hai mujhe yeh sunkar,
ki koi kisi pe mehrbaan ho raha hai...
Ab to dua mein bi haath nahi uthate,
teri khairat se yeh haath baare huye hain...
Dil se kabhi baatein nahi karta,
Kikahin yeh sitamghar razdaan ho jayega...
Hota hai haseeno ka yahi waqt-e-numaish,
warna chaand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Unko hairat hai ke ashiq kyun kar,
un pe mar-mar ke jiye jaate hain...
Aishiqui se milega eh Zahil,
Bandagi se khuda nahi milta...
Fir kahan jayenge jannat mein bhi 'gar ji na laga,
Tabiat kuch azaad si hai hamari...
Bahut hasrat hai mujhe yeh sunkar,
ki koi kisi pe mehrbaan ho raha hai...
Ab to dua mein bi haath nahi uthate,
teri khairat se yeh haath baare huye hain...
Dil se kabhi baatein nahi karta,
Kikahin yeh sitamghar razdaan ho jayega...
Hota hai haseeno ka yahi waqt-e-numaish,
warna chaand na sar-e-aam nikalta...
Unko hairat hai ke ashiq kyun kar,
un pe mar-mar ke jiye jaate hain...
Friday, November 11, 2005
Come on, come on O baby come on,
If You wanna go away, I won't come in the way,
But when everyone will be away, I won't let you be alone,
Come on, come on O baby come on
You are free like a bird,
Your chirpings should be heard,
But if someone breaches your nest,
Don't forget I also has a home,
Come on, come on O baby come on
If You wanna go away, I won't come in the way,
But when everyone will be away, I won't let you be alone,
Come on, come on O baby come on
You are free like a bird,
Your chirpings should be heard,
But if someone breaches your nest,
Don't forget I also has a home,
Come on, come on O baby come on
Thursday, November 10, 2005
Its not that I see you only in my closed eyes,
I also see you in bluish white skies,
I see your purity in snowy mountain,
I feel your scent in transparent rain,
Your smile comes to me as a furling mustard field,
Just keep it intact, even from a sheild,
See and promise me, with me you will remain,
And you wont quit in any part of this game
I also see you in bluish white skies,
I see your purity in snowy mountain,
I feel your scent in transparent rain,
Your smile comes to me as a furling mustard field,
Just keep it intact, even from a sheild,
See and promise me, with me you will remain,
And you wont quit in any part of this game
Divine Clothes
You came there in divine clothes,And, I was also present there by chance,
You walked with enchanting eyes and shining hair,
The shrine being reflected onto you
You walked with bare feet,letting the grass and dew,
to touch you,
to bow to you,
You and me were lying on the grass,
with heads with a bit of elevation,
to let eyes talk,
who was silent and who talked??
tell me who talked...
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
Maithon ki puchhde ho birho de haal nu,
puchho Baiju nu, Ranjhe nu yaan Batalvi kamal nu,
Yaan puchho uhna ashiqaan nu, jihna di mehboob sharab hui,
yaan puchho unha panian nu,jo gam di kitaab hue,
Na puchiyo unha hanjhuan nu, jo lod paain te hoye anjaane,
na puchiyo unha saakian nu, jo parde nahi dulle hoye paimaane,
Puchiyo jaake kisi ranjhan di heer nu,
puchiyo kisi sasi de zakhmi zameer nu,
Je mil jave jawab te jaande-jaande das jana,
yaadan di khairaat mil jawegi is bhule hoye faqeer nu..........
birho--judaati
baiju--Baju bhanwara
Batalvi--Shiv Kumar Batalvi
panian--pages
puchho Baiju nu, Ranjhe nu yaan Batalvi kamal nu,
Yaan puchho uhna ashiqaan nu, jihna di mehboob sharab hui,
yaan puchho unha panian nu,jo gam di kitaab hue,
Na puchiyo unha hanjhuan nu, jo lod paain te hoye anjaane,
na puchiyo unha saakian nu, jo parde nahi dulle hoye paimaane,
Puchiyo jaake kisi ranjhan di heer nu,
puchiyo kisi sasi de zakhmi zameer nu,
Je mil jave jawab te jaande-jaande das jana,
yaadan di khairaat mil jawegi is bhule hoye faqeer nu..........
birho--judaati
baiju--Baju bhanwara
Batalvi--Shiv Kumar Batalvi
panian--pages
Tuesday, October 25, 2005
How can I hide??
How can i hide my evaporated tears,
I feel totally naked, full of fears,
Try, if you can, to make me contain me into myself,
I don't know why, but I've to cry,
How can I hide??
You know about myself, more that me,
thinking of past, shivers my spine,
Love is something, I never got,
Love is something, I have a lot,
How can I hide??
Not letting the field barren,was my mistake,
I always keep my own relations at stake,
But, I don't want some strings to break,
As life never has any 'retake'.....
How can I hide??
Tell me how can I hide??
I won't
Too many knives,
Too many scars,
It's my face
Too much blood on ground,
But no-one to see,
So, I wont cry...
People pulling me
People pushing me
It's my body
Too many hammers striking my head,
But, no-one to save,
So, I won't die
Too many faces,
Too many masks,
It's my face
Mirrors sticking to my face
But no-one to stop me,
So, I wont seek I
Too many knives,
Too many scars,
It's my face
Too much blood on ground,
But no-one to see,
So, I wont cry...
People pulling me
People pushing me
It's my body
Too many hammers striking my head,
But, no-one to save,
So, I won't die
Too many faces,
Too many masks,
It's my face
Mirrors sticking to my face
But no-one to stop me,
So, I wont seek I
May I
You reside in best part of my heart, but may I?
You are the goal, for which I'll make start, may I?
I haven't seen them till date, have I?
These gorgeous eyes, I want to appreciate, may I?
I want to be in Jerusalem, if you are the christ, may I?
If you are my God, I want to be your priest, may I?
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sadda murshad vi tu, sadda pir vi tu,
vanjhali-e-ranjha bi tu, saleti hir vi tu,
sasi de pairaan di peed vi tu,
sohni di dhundali tasveer vi tu,
andhar tak vaar kare oh teer vi tu,
jis ute vaar hove, oh sharir vi tu,
je hai khuda, taan usda amir vi tu,
je hai nahi, te duniya-jageer vi tu,
matthe ute je par sakein, likhi takdeer vi tu
Mudd-e-jawani vi tu, zind da aakheer vi tu,
sadda murshad vi tu, sadda pir vi tu,
vanjhali-e-ranjha bi tu, saleti hir vi tu,
murshad---teacher
vanjhali--bansuri
amir-master
mud-starting
You reside in best part of my heart, but may I?
You are the goal, for which I'll make start, may I?
I haven't seen them till date, have I?
These gorgeous eyes, I want to appreciate, may I?
I want to be in Jerusalem, if you are the christ, may I?
If you are my God, I want to be your priest, may I?
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sadda murshad vi tu, sadda pir vi tu,
vanjhali-e-ranjha bi tu, saleti hir vi tu,
sasi de pairaan di peed vi tu,
sohni di dhundali tasveer vi tu,
andhar tak vaar kare oh teer vi tu,
jis ute vaar hove, oh sharir vi tu,
je hai khuda, taan usda amir vi tu,
je hai nahi, te duniya-jageer vi tu,
matthe ute je par sakein, likhi takdeer vi tu
Mudd-e-jawani vi tu, zind da aakheer vi tu,
sadda murshad vi tu, sadda pir vi tu,
vanjhali-e-ranjha bi tu, saleti hir vi tu,
murshad---teacher
vanjhali--bansuri
amir-master
mud-starting
Monday, October 24, 2005
Sunday, October 23, 2005
It weeps, it tears, its broken into parts,
yes it hurts, it is my heart,
When your life says , you are not mine,
what can one do, if not dying,
you can't carry me again, it will be in vain
you can't make myself mine again,
it weeps,it hurts.........
your eyes, your face is away from me,
but my silence will say for me,
just help me in this part of game,
i want you more than the garden needs the rain
it weeps,it hurts.........
yes it hurts, it is my heart,
When your life says , you are not mine,
what can one do, if not dying,
you can't carry me again, it will be in vain
you can't make myself mine again,
it weeps,it hurts.........
your eyes, your face is away from me,
but my silence will say for me,
just help me in this part of game,
i want you more than the garden needs the rain
it weeps,it hurts.........
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2,
Heere teri akhian, sohni teri akhian,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
Sohni teri akhian, jad main takian,
khiddhi dupahar nu, jhall na sakian,
merain........akhian
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2,
Heere teri akhian, sohni teri akhian,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
takht hazare ton ranjhe nu bulaya si,
mirze nu vi aina marvaya si,
zaalam fir ne takian....
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
Heere teri akhian, sohni teri akhian,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
Sohni teri akhian, jad main takian,
khiddhi dupahar nu, jhall na sakian,
merain........akhian
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2,
Heere teri akhian, sohni teri akhian,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
takht hazare ton ranjhe nu bulaya si,
mirze nu vi aina marvaya si,
zaalam fir ne takian....
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2,
Oh mirchan mithian-2,mirchan mithian-2
Friday, October 21, 2005
Today i forget to carry my ow diary, so i'll write only those she'rs which are
written by other people
Koi haath bi na milayega to tapak se gale miloge,
Yeh naye mizaz ka shahar hai, jara faasle se mila karo
-Bashir Badr
Takaja hai waqt ka tufaan se jujho,
Kab tak chaloge kinaare-kinaare
-Yashwant Singh
Woh hashr bi dekhe hain taarikh ki nazron ne
Lamhon ne khata ki thi sadiaon ne saza payee hai
-Mir Taki Mir
Phool to is chaman ko do din mahka gaye
Hasrat un gunchon pe hai, jo bin khile hi murjha gaye
(gunche-Budding flowers)
And some punjabi stuff(from the writer of mirza-sahiba)
kadd kaleja lai gayee khan khive di ti
(the daughter of khiva khan has taken my heart)
Gaj-gaj lambian median rang jo gore si
(she has yard-length hair and fair complexion)
Jo deve pyala zahar da main mirza lainda pi
(even if she gives me a cup of poison,i'll drink it)
Jo mare varchhi kas ke main kade na karda seeeee
(even if she attacks me with anything, i wont cry)
Apni maute main maran mere naal tuhanu ki
( i'll like to die my own death, so people don't interfere )
written by other people
Koi haath bi na milayega to tapak se gale miloge,
Yeh naye mizaz ka shahar hai, jara faasle se mila karo
-Bashir Badr
Takaja hai waqt ka tufaan se jujho,
Kab tak chaloge kinaare-kinaare
-Yashwant Singh
Woh hashr bi dekhe hain taarikh ki nazron ne
Lamhon ne khata ki thi sadiaon ne saza payee hai
-Mir Taki Mir
Phool to is chaman ko do din mahka gaye
Hasrat un gunchon pe hai, jo bin khile hi murjha gaye
(gunche-Budding flowers)
And some punjabi stuff(from the writer of mirza-sahiba)
kadd kaleja lai gayee khan khive di ti
(the daughter of khiva khan has taken my heart)
Gaj-gaj lambian median rang jo gore si
(she has yard-length hair and fair complexion)
Jo deve pyala zahar da main mirza lainda pi
(even if she gives me a cup of poison,i'll drink it)
Jo mare varchhi kas ke main kade na karda seeeee
(even if she attacks me with anything, i wont cry)
Apni maute main maran mere naal tuhanu ki
( i'll like to die my own death, so people don't interfere )
Thursday, October 20, 2005
U may or may not be knowing google has a Google's built-in calculator function
It takes expressions like
2*7+6
4^6
4th power of 64
Square root of -81
56 in roman
7! (i.e. factorial)
Also universal constants like
G Gravitational Constant
c Speed of light
e logarithmic base
pi Circumference/diameter
phi the golden ratio( or divine ratio as per da Vinci code)
etc. also supported…..
You wont like to use windows calculator if u do a little bit of
tweaking with it....
Do say thanks to me if u feel I have increased your knowledge…
feel free to add your comments....
It takes expressions like
2*7+6
4^6
4th power of 64
Square root of -81
56 in roman
7! (i.e. factorial)
Also universal constants like
G Gravitational Constant
c Speed of light
e logarithmic base
pi Circumference/diameter
phi the golden ratio( or divine ratio as per da Vinci code)
etc. also supported…..
You wont like to use windows calculator if u do a little bit of
tweaking with it....
Do say thanks to me if u feel I have increased your knowledge…
feel free to add your comments....
Roz meri aankhein dekti hain do bachpan
Ek bachpan sukhi sa , Ek bachpan sukhaa sa
Ek jiski ankho mein hai ik bada sa sapna,
Ek jiske nasib mein sirf ‘are chottu’ hai sunanaa,
Ek jisko sada mila hai malmal ka bichhona,
Ek jisko swarag lagta hai footpath pe sona,
Kal iswhar aye mere sapne mein aur kaha yeh dono hain aankhein meri
Unhone ne kiya hai apni dono aankhon mein farak bahut lekin
Meri to dono hi aankhein roti hain………
Ek bachpan sukhi sa , Ek bachpan sukhaa sa
Ek jiski ankho mein hai ik bada sa sapna,
Ek jiske nasib mein sirf ‘are chottu’ hai sunanaa,
Ek jisko sada mila hai malmal ka bichhona,
Ek jisko swarag lagta hai footpath pe sona,
Kal iswhar aye mere sapne mein aur kaha yeh dono hain aankhein meri
Unhone ne kiya hai apni dono aankhon mein farak bahut lekin
Meri to dono hi aankhein roti hain………
Tha waqt-e-qyamat tujse alvida kehne ka waqt..
Dil ki tab bi chah thi tu mur ke dekh le..
Par dil bi kitna nadan tha...
nahi pata ise qa'ynat me q'yamat ek hi baar hoti hai
sailaab-e-noor hain yeh aankhein tumhari...
kaho inhe raat chaand ke saath yeh bi chamkein..
han subah hata lena asma se inhe...
Varna ho na ki sharam se suraj hi na nikle...
Insaan bane rehne ki bi himmat nahi jinme...
Woh is shahar mein bagwaan hue jaate hain..
Bahut mushkil se basaye the logon ne garounde...
Aj woh gar phir se makaan hue jaate hain...
Dil ki tab bi chah thi tu mur ke dekh le..
Par dil bi kitna nadan tha...
nahi pata ise qa'ynat me q'yamat ek hi baar hoti hai
sailaab-e-noor hain yeh aankhein tumhari...
kaho inhe raat chaand ke saath yeh bi chamkein..
han subah hata lena asma se inhe...
Varna ho na ki sharam se suraj hi na nikle...
Insaan bane rehne ki bi himmat nahi jinme...
Woh is shahar mein bagwaan hue jaate hain..
Bahut mushkil se basaye the logon ne garounde...
Aj woh gar phir se makaan hue jaate hain...
Wednesday, October 19, 2005
Chandd maasoom se patton ka lahoo hai `Fakir',Jisko mahboob ke hathon ki heena kehte hain !
Saamne hai jo use log bura kehte hain,Jisko dekha hi nahin usko khuda kehte hain !
- Sudarshan Fakir
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Its just the starting of a blog which will contain some of mine and some special she'rs ........
So lets get started ...
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Raste par to le aye hain unhe baaton-baaton mein,
Mana bi lenge unhe do-char mulaqaton mein
meri ungali pakad ke tu saath hi chalta....
saath chalta jab tak barsaat thi...
.jane kyon tera rasta alag ho gaya...
kuchh hi lamho ki to baat thi....
Yaan to mujhe peene de masjid mein vaiz
yaan woh jagah bata jahan khuda na ho
Tere vaade pe zinda hain , yeh jaan galat lena..
khushi se mar na jaate 'ghar aitbaar hota...
Ishq jat-e- rab di sifat ikko,
Sachhe ishq de naal insan loko
Bina ishq ibatadan hundian nahi
sabe sakhne deen-imaan loko....
Saamne hai jo use log bura kehte hain,Jisko dekha hi nahin usko khuda kehte hain !
- Sudarshan Fakir
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Its just the starting of a blog which will contain some of mine and some special she'rs ........
So lets get started ...
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Raste par to le aye hain unhe baaton-baaton mein,
Mana bi lenge unhe do-char mulaqaton mein
meri ungali pakad ke tu saath hi chalta....
saath chalta jab tak barsaat thi...
.jane kyon tera rasta alag ho gaya...
kuchh hi lamho ki to baat thi....
Yaan to mujhe peene de masjid mein vaiz
yaan woh jagah bata jahan khuda na ho
Tere vaade pe zinda hain , yeh jaan galat lena..
khushi se mar na jaate 'ghar aitbaar hota...
Ishq jat-e- rab di sifat ikko,
Sachhe ishq de naal insan loko
Bina ishq ibatadan hundian nahi
sabe sakhne deen-imaan loko....
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