Are you damaged?
You know you are damaged
When your last hopes
From God and life
Are relieving pain
And not wanting
Happiness!
For you realise,
With hurt and injury,
Pain is the real emotion
Painlessness a mirage!
You know you are damaged,
When you are filled up with remorse,
With each little incident
With every little story!
You know you are damaged,
To believe in anything
Trust anyone again or ever
or ever again!
You know you are damaged,
Tired,
Hurt,
Scared...
Depressed,
Hopelessly
Insane!
You know you are damaged,
When you are a captive
Of this sadness,
Emotional insecurity
And imbalance...
I am damaged,
Are you too?!
Tanzila
Thursday, 31 March 2016
Are you damaged?
As we walk past
Thursday, 24 March 2016
Khuda
Khuda khud mei hai, mujhme hai, sabme hai aey ahmak,
Usse kho dena kabhi mumkin nahi!
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Arsh ya zameen pe sirf hai nahi khuda,
Khuda qaiyinaat ki har tasveer mai hai!
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Khuda tera, mera nahi aey dost,
Hum sab khuda k hai!
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Khuda ik noor hai, in chiragon k liye,
Khuda se wabastagi ek hunar hi sahi!
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Arsh ko Khuda ka ghar na samajh,
Khuda hamare dil mein hai,
Wo hukumat mei, wo aqeedat mei,
Wo hamare har manzil mei hai!
Wo raasta, wo caravan, wo ibaadat,
har mushkil mei hai.
Bola iss nacheez ne Khuda ki shirkat ka jab,
Matlab jaan le aey dost, wo deen ki daulat main hai!
Tauheed se hote hain hum Khuda aur Rasool(SAW) se aashina,
Magar, niyaat se milta hai hamari nasil ko har hausla,
Tasveerein, mujaseme ki mei nahi ibaadat karun,
Khuda ki bakshi taufeeq ne banayi hain har cheez yuhi!
Quran kitaab nahi, Khuda ka farmaan hai,
Khuda dil mein tere aur mere hai,
Kyunki hum sab musalmaan hai!
Meri hasrat galat nahi, teri niyat galat nahi,
Khuda hamare jazbe mei, ilam mai, taaqat mai hai..
Khuda ko tu Arsh pe bitha kar khud se dur na kar,
Khud aankhein bandh kar, apne dil mei mehsoos kar!
Khuda hamari sans mei, khuda hamari ruh mei hai!
Tanzila
Monday, 14 March 2016
I wish
Tuesday, 9 February 2016
Parinda
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Udta hun mei...
Tanzila
Janaaza-e-Wafa
Saturday, 6 February 2016
My Weak Moment
My Weak Moment
My weak moment is..
that moment of reality..
When the order becomes random,
when the people i count on,
become strangers..
when my thoughts become clearer,
crystal and plain..
when my pain is deep,
narrowing my veins..
when my heart wants to skip beats,
and when my mind acts insane..
its my natural tendency,
to scream and cry,
its my soul begging for mercy..
its my mouth, that dries again..
its the mirror telling me,
all that i believed was a lie,
all that i have known was hoax,
all that i have wanted was a game,
all that i have cherished was a name!
its my moment of helplessness,
its my weak moment,
its started again!!
Tanzila