In Search of Divine

Naik aakho ne har ek shakhs paresaan dekha, khoon mein dooba hua ad-maraa jahaan dekha. har taraf shor chakachound behayaayi mein, muft mein bhik raha lachaar sa khudaa dekha. dard-e-dil dhundhane ki phir kabhi jo koshish ki, khudke aasu mein chipaa raaz-e-sach bayaan dekha.

Realization of Life's Paradox My needs is my hunger, My goals are my pain. My strength is my fear, My hopes are my chains. My search is my freedom, Its simple, Its plain I am bound to surrender, to win or to gain.

Fiala hua hai husn kaa saamaan es tarah, Chahe jaha se gujare waha aatish hi aatishi. Humpe khuda ka haath tha lo! hum toh bach gaye, Par dostoh ki kya kahe gurbat hi bandagi.

Khuda ke naam ko jaage na thik soye hum, Khayalo khaab mein kismat ko kiya roye hum. Haseen raat ke aane ki havas humne ki, Tadapte din ko har-ek baar kiya khoye hum.

Gham tere paas mein houne ko bahaut roye hum! Haye! es dhun mein lage haath, bahaut khoye hum. Hosh aane tak karaar aake hummein chubata raha, Bhoj rishtoh ko dabe paav kiya dhohe hum.

Umrr lougo ko manane mein gujaari, maine, Khaab hi khaab mein kya neend gujaari, maine. Zakhm har ang ko til til diya maine lekin, Maang kya khoob salike se savaari, maine. hosh hi hosh mein barbaad ho gaya lekin, Haath mein rakkhi hai lootkar bhi khumaari, maine.

Why is it, I am falling from mountains, and why is it, I am laughing on pain. What is this, sort of, craving for estacy, How come it, neither break nor it bends. How can I, keep on playing realities, and why does I have no foe or no friend. Something is, kind of, constantly calling me, making me neither fool or no saint. Hundreds of questions, lulling so deep within, what will I do, if I face them again.

No control over love Houna ho tab ho-jaaegaa, jaana ho tab voh jaaegaa.  Koi jitni koshish kar le, pyar hamesha rang laaegaa. Houna ho tab ho-jaaegaa, kab jaage kab soujaaaegaa, Dil pe zor chalaa hai kiska, khali dil kab bhar jaaaegaa. Houna ho tab ho-jaaegaa, hasta cehra pislaaegaa, Dil pe kaabu karna muskil, roeaga bhi, phir pachtaaegaa.

The road is the Destiny. Mili manjile bhale nahi, mere rashtoh ko par, Mere paav thak nahi rahe, barso chalaa safar!!! Hai kaunsi kashish ke-jiske dum pe chal rahaa? kyu dil ne hai bana liyaa en raashtoh mein ghar?

Leher ut-thi hai, toh, havaaoo ne khuch kaha houga, Ya kisine bhare zakmoh ko phir chuaa houga. Dil yeh behte hua paani ko pasand karta hai, jaise tehra hua paani toh jaljala houga. Dil yeh paagal toh muhabbat se gunaah karta hai, kisne kudrat ko banaavat se phir chala houga. Dil yeh hasne ke liye har ghadi hi routa hai, Koi hasne ke liye phir kahi rouyaa houga. Kisne paththar se sumandar ko "aah:" di hougi, Ya kisne bepanaah zillaat ko phir saha houga. Kisne phir dharm ko yu khudkhusi si di hougi, Ya kisne dharm ko himmat se rehnuma houga. English Translation: There are waves in the sea again, reason 1: this wind must have said something to sea. reason 2: or Someone must have hurt the recovering old wounds of someone. This heart likes to see waterfalls or simply flowing water,As if the water which is standstill is like a volcano which is going to hurt. This heart have trained itself in doing crimes lovingly, reason 3: Someone may have trie...