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Last Night, Your Lost Memories Crept Into My Heart

June 22nd, 2013, posted in LoVE, POEtRY.., SCAR LiON GALLERY
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Last night, your lost memories crept into my heart
as spring arrives secretly into a barren garden
as a cool morning breeze blows slowly in a desert
as a sick person feels well, for no reason.

Raat yunh dil mein teri khoee hui yaad aayee
Jaise veeraaney mein chupkey sey bahaar aa jaye
Jaisey sehra on mein howley se chaley baadey naseem
Jaisey beemaar ko bey wajhey Qaraar aa jaaye

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Painting Of Love

June 17th, 2013, posted in Art, BoYs, Ghalib, GiRLs, LoVE
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Ghooncha-e-nashiguftha ko dhoor se maath dikha kay yoon
Bosey ko poonchtha houn main munh se mujhey batha ki yoon

( Translation )

Don’t stay afar pouting your lips at me like a rosebud;
I asked you for a kiss–let your lips answer my plea.

Mirza Ghalib
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Khaak Ho Jayenge Hum Tum Ko Khabar Honay Tak

June 16th, 2013, posted in Ghalib
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Bura banda laban turya bura na laba koi-Baba BullehShah

June 6th, 2013, posted in Bulleh Shah, MESSAGEs, Sufism
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For My Longings And Prayers Are Only Known To One

June 5th, 2013, posted in BoYs, POEtRY.., Sufism
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For my longings and prayers are only known to One
I was dreaming of Makkah
The tomb in Medina
The memories in Jerusalem
The shrine in Karbala

Look at the congregations on Friday
Worshipers rushing into the Mosques
Listen to that beautiful call to prayer
It is all for You, my Creator

Believers memorize Your sacred verses
Theologians are absorbed in pursuit of Divine knowledge
Scholars fill endless books about Your Supreme Majesty
Mystics adorn Your Beauty with poetry

I am jealous of all Your Lovers
I want to be the only pilgrim in the holy city
I want to stand before the Kaabah alone
Just You and me

Call me Your slave
Tell me where I belong
Attend to my wounds
Tell me where I am wrong

I am reaching for Elysium
Remove this horrible grief and sorrow
Take me for another dance
And teach me a new lesson

Just You and me

Call it blasphemy, call it selfish
The words of those clerics cannot judge me
For my longings and prayers are only known to One

Note : I found this online

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