Monday, 15 July 2019

Naaway chounuy rov

Asi raev sez wath wen kuss haa way, naawey chounuey row
Jahaanich haqeeqat kuss mashre way, naawey chounuey row

Naaras gindan - aes buzne ayay, naawey chouney row 
Wen kuss naar set asi khocze naaway, naawey chouney row

phiran haez tasbih khaabaes manz az,
khasaan chani daedi khaabaes manz az,
Subhas yeli asi ech mecze raway, naaway chouney row

shuer paanas manz umeed thaaway, naawey chouney row
shuer paanich kuss dashe mecze raaway? naawey chouney row

Waqtin rud phir - ni aes chhalith
Deede yeley - athhe chhi gandith
Wen kus athe asi oush wathraway, naawey chouney row

Asi rooz ne kanh chaaney graawaey, naawey chouney row
chha thappi manz az saaray balayay, naawey chouney row

Sunday, 5 May 2019

Karwane Zindagi

Hasti gir girke khud seekhne ka kaam hai
Raahe ustaade kaamil kise yaad nahi

Anjaani gehrayion mai hosh gawana pasand hai
Warna tamaniate saahil kise yaad nahi

Phir aatishe gulaab mai doobne chala hoon
Darde shikasta dil kise yaad nahi

Ye koh ki bulandi aur ye duniya ka nazaara
Magar wo gamme raahe mushkil kise yaad nahi

Ishqe hasti hamein kyun na ho faisal
Wo Hatmi Farmaane-qaatil kise yaad nahi

Thursday, 4 April 2019

Zindagi Hasar Kyah

Az pyow ne roud saanis darwaazas
Myanis armaanas ruuz kasar kyah?

Asi kariyow paan hawaale shaitaanas
Sawaabay aaes payi, gonhuk ti hasar kyah?

Kanh dina aalaw amis kare-saazas
Priches choun yi sitam, yi machar kyah?

Godde kadin jante, lagawin taapas
Truis dith chhu wen prichan, tachar kyah?

Neeran chus aki wati, achan bakis karvaanas
Jahaanas pyow myani paknuk asar kyah?

Thursday, 21 March 2019

If I was a God

I would create a game of atoms
kick them around, smash them
into each other, with blasting sounds.



Then I would stop being a child God,
and order the world
choosing a blue orb for my next work.



I would create humans in pairs of two,
give him a long curved thing and
her juicy round boobs.



When they go for it and produce
annoying babies, I would suddenly appear
give each a spear, to please me with
the trails of blood.



I would flood the world,
kill at Will and make my people
walk on fire towards me.



I would confuse them through an
illusive web of a world, and make them
bang their heads around it.



Then I would wait and watch as they
build tall buildings to enrage me and
go about their ways without me.



But I won't strike with terror and demolish
the play putting all souls in a fiery Hell
and laugh as they cry in vain.



No I would retire and roam
wonderful streets, have drinks in a bar
and compete with them on Sony PS4.