Gham E Dunya

Tuesday, 14 October 2025

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening,

 

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening

Whose woods these are I think I know.

His house is in the village though;

He will not see me stopping here

To watch his woods fill up with snow.

My little horse must think it queer

To stop without a farmhouse near

Between the woods and frozen lake

The darkest evening of the year.

He gives his harness bells a shake

To ask if there is some mistake.

The only other sound’s the sweep

Of easy wind and downy flake.

The woods are lovely, dark and deep,

But I have promises to keep,

And miles to go before I sleep,

And miles to go before I sleep.

By Robert Frost.

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

 

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

 Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night

Old Age Should Burn And Rave At Close Of Day;

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

Though Wise Men At Their End Know Dark Is Right,

Because Their Words Had Forked No Lightning They

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.

Good Men, The Last Wave By, Crying How Bright

Their Frail Deeds Might Have Danced In A Green Bay,

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

Wild Men who Caught And Sang The Sun In Flight,

And Learn, Too Late, They Grieved It On Its Way,

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.

Grave Men, Near Death, Who See With Blinding Sight

Blind Eyes Could Blaze Like Meteors And Be Gay,

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

And You, My Father, There On The Sad Height,

Curse, Bless, Me Now With Your Fierce Tears, I Pray.

Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.

Rage, Rage Against The Dying Of The Light.

Dylan Thomas

Wednesday, 24 September 2025

Sar Jis Pe Na Jhuk Jaye Osay Dar Nahin Kehte,

 Type By,

*.__SAJJAD__.*


Sar Jis Pe Na Jhuk Jaye Osay Dar Nahin Kehte,

Har Dar Pe Jo Jhuk Jaye Osay Sar Nahin Kehte,

Kya Ahl_e_Jahan Tujh Ko Sitamgar Nahin Kehte,

Kehte Hain Par Tere Munh Par Nahin Kehte,

Qabe Main Musalman Ko Keh Dete Hain Kafir,

But Khane Main Kafir Ko Bhi Kafir Nahin Kehte,

Zindon Ko Dara Sakte Hain Kya Hazrat_e_Waiz,

Jo Kehte Hain Allah Se Dar Kar Nahin Kehte,

Har Baar Naye Shoq Se Hai Gharz_e_Tammana,

Jo Baat K May Khane K Bahar Nahin Kehte,

Kehte Hain Muhabbat Faqat Is Haal Ko Bismil,

Jis Haal Ko Hum In Se Bhi Aksar Nahin Kehte,


Poet _ Bismil Saeedi,

Saturday, 30 August 2025

Betha Hai Kis Khyaal Aye Qalb_e_Namuraad,

 Type By,


*__SAJJAD__*


Betha Hai Kis Khyaal Aye Qalb_e_Namuraad,

Is Ghar Main Kon Aayega Jis Main Diya Na Ho,

Aisi To Bad Lihaaz Na Thi Who Sitam Zareef,

Aye Zeest Tu Ne Maut Se Kuch Keh Diya Na ho,

Lab Jal Gaye Hain Talkhi Sehba_e_Zeest Se,

Aye Peer_e_Mehkada Yeh Teri Bad Dua Na Ho,

Insan Ko Ko Siye K Masiyat Ko Ko Siye,

Parde Main Na Khuda K Raza_e_Khuda Na Ho,

Meri Nawa Sakoot Bayaban Ki Goonj Hai,

Aye Aabroo Ne Notlak Meri Ham Nawa Na Ho,

Poet_Abdul Hameed Aadam,

Bicharna Hai To Khushi Se Bichro,

بچھڑنا هے تو خوشی سے بچھڑو
سوال کیسے___، جواب چھوڑو۰۰

کسے ملی هیں، جہاں کی خوشیاں..
ملے هیں کس کو__، عذاب چھوڑو..

نئے سفر پے جو____،  چل پڑے هو..
مُجھےخبر هے کہ،  خُوش بڑے هو..

یہ کون اجڑا____،  تمهارے پیچھے.. ؟
یہ کِس کے ٹوٹے هیں، خواب چھوڑو..

محبتوں کے____،  تمام وعدے..
نبھاۓ کس نے،  بُھلاۓ کس نے..

تمہیں...  پشیمانی هو گی جاناں..
جو میری مانو، حساب چھوڑو.

Kuch To Kum Ho Yeh Ghutan Shor_O_Sada Aane De,

  Type By,

*__SAJJAD__*

Kuch To Kum Ho Yeh Ghutan Shor_O_Sada Aane De,

Rukh Pe Mat Baith Zara Taza Hawa Aane De,

Khwaab Main Saare Hi Gul Boote Khilaye Is Saal,

Aage Path Jharh Hai Wohi Saal Naya Aane De,

Jowala Barhti Hi Rahi Aur Badan K Os K,

Aisi Rut Main Osay Ab Kon Bhala Aane De,

Kabhi Taameer Kiya Tha Koi Paikar Jis Se,

Ab Mere Saamne Woh Harf_e_Wafa Aane De,

Dekhna Aate Hain Phir Kitne Haseeno K Khatoot,

Kuch Risalon Main Mera Naam Pata Aane De,

Poet_Abdullah Kamal,

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening,