Changing Times

The winds have formed towards direction anew..
And the clouds have blown hither thither,
Sometimes you are drenched in heat..
And next you fall into a wave of rain,
Times flow towards and away..
...Guess, changing is that time again.

Dard-e-Kaafir na ban sakte hain..

Na dard ko yoon apna sakte hain..

Hosh bhi gawana chahe hum..

Toh aisa jaam na bana sakte hain..

kismat!

Tamannaon ke bane tasweer,
Tassawur ke bane taqdeer..
Khayalon ke bane zanzeer,
...Aur Kismat ke bane faqeer.

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kagaz yeh zindagi ka

Dosti, mohabbat, ilm aur sabr paa bhi lein,
phir bhi adhoora lagta hai, gharaaz yeh zindagi ka..
kitne josh se humne likhne ki koshish ki hai,
...phir bhi soona lagta hai, kagaz yeh zindagi ka..

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