kya ye bhi zindagi hai ki rahat kabhi na hoaisi bhi to kisi se mohabbat kabhi na howada zarur karte hain aate nahi kabhiphir ye bhi chahate hain shikayat kabhi na hoshamevisal bhi ye tagaful ye berukhiteri raza hai mujhko masarrat kabhi na hoahabab ne diye hain mujhe kis tarah farebmujhasa bhi koi sada tabiyat kabhi na holab to ye kah rahe hain ke uth, badh ke choom leaankhon ka ye ishara ke jurr’at kabhi na hodil chahata hai phir wohi fursat ke raat dinmujhko to tere khayal se fursat kabhi na hoPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Krishna Mohan

Birthday greetings for that big half century mark are popular. This 50th birthday poem celebrates that event.The Big FiveOhSo you are finally fifty;Happy birthday on the big FiveOh.I guess you could fill a great big bookWith everything you know.A whole half century of livingIs nothing to sneeze about,So if you’re a little patched and worn,Don’t you dare frown or pout.Ignore things that make you feel old;It’s really great to be fifty.You’re smart, attractive and good company,And I still think you’re nifty!By Joanna Fuchs

Na Bujha ChiraghEDayaarEDil, Na Bichrne Ka Tu Malaal Kar,Tujhe De Gi Jeene Ka Hosla, Meri Yaad Rakh Le Sambhal Kar,Ye Bhi Kya Ke Ek Hi Shakhs Ko Kabhi Sochna, Kabhi Bhoolna,Jo Na Bujh Sake Wo Diya Jala, Jo Na Ho Sake Wo Kamal Kar,GhamEArzu Meri Justju, Mei Simat Ke Aa Gaya RuBaru,Ye SukootEMarg Hai Kis Liye? Mei Jawab Doon Tu Sawal Kar,Tu Bichhar Raha Hai To Soch Le, Tere Hath Hai Meri Zindgi,Tujhe Rokna Meri Mot Hai, Meri Be`Bsi Ka Khayal Kar,Mre Dard Ka, Mre Zabt Ka, Meri BeBasi, Mere Sabr Ka,Jo Yakeen Na Aaye To Dekh Le, Tu Hawa Mein Phool Uchaal K

Nazar se durr hai fir bhi fiza mein shamil hai,Kisi ke pyar ki khushboo hawa mein shamil hai….Mein chah kar bhi tere paas aa nahi sakta,Ke durr rehna bhi meri wafa mein shamil hai….Khazane gum ke mere dil mein dafan hai yaaro,Ye muskurana toh meri ada mein shamil hai….Khuda kare ki ye usko kabhi pata na chale,Ki bebasi bhi humari raza mein shamil hai….Toofan mein humko chor ke jaane ka shukriya,Khairsigali meri urdu zuban mein shamil hai….Tere suluk ne jeena sikha diya lekin,Tere bagair ye jeena saza mein shamil hai….

GOLD STAR MOTHERSStarted with a group of twentyfiveIn the year of twentyeightBy those who lost a Son or DaughterFrom the wartime’s cruel fate.When the Blue Star on the Service FlagWas replaced with one of GoldEverybody knew a Mother grievedWith a loss from that household.Out of tragedy, we were formedAnd, Out of love we continue.This legacy of Gold Star MothersWith the heartache, that they knew.Its so sad, they still existAnd most likely always willAs long as, we go to warThere’s a need they must fulfill.Submitted By: Del “Abe” Jones

Behold the mother with her newborn child!An icon of a hope that never dies.Death may label all we cherish lies,Yet this love lies too deep to be defiled.We clear an inner field where fate has smiled,Letting play the pleasures of surmise,Holding back all contrary replies,As though our thoughts might turn the winters mild.Despite the wellknown travesties of time,Each time a child is born we dream anew,For only thus our losses are regained.Though we must share the destiny of slime,No passion in our palette is more trueThan that which cradles innocence unstained.

From the distance of our separationI see the whole of which I was a part;I see the way my temper tore your heart,And then the love beneath the laceration.I see the landscape shaping our relation:Your fear that I might choose with little art,My anger at the dreams you would impart,The ancient paths that lead to confrontation.But knowledge needn’t linger in regret,Nor wait upon some wind to clear its sky.We are none the worse for what is gone.The moments that I never will forgetAre those whose careless grace must make me cry,Safe within a heart forever won.

For (Name), on Her BirthdayIt’s your birthday, but we got the gift…a gentle, sweet, beautiful daughterwho is always a pleasure to be with.You glow with sensitivity and compassiongenerated from the depthsof your warm heart and and kind soul.A loving mom, a peacemaker,a woman full of the joy of life,that’s you.Anyone who spends time with youis privileged to knowsuch an extraordinary person.You are a great joy in our lives.We love you and cherish you and treasure youand wish that every one of your birthdayswill be the happiest yet.By Joanna Fuchs

avvaleshab wo bazm ke raunaq shama bhi thi paravana bhirat ke aakhir hote hote khatm tha ye afasana bhiqaid ko tod ke nikala jab main uthake bagule sath huedashteadam tak jangal jangal bhag chala virana bhihath se kis ne sagar pataka mausam ke bekaifi paritna barasa toot ke badal dub chala maikhana bhikhoon hi ke shirkat wo kyon na ho shirkat cheez hai jhagade keapanon se wo dekh raha hun jo na kare begana bhiek lagi ke do hain asar aur donon hasbemaratib hainlau jo lagaye shamma khadi hai raqs mein hai paravana bhiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Arzoo Lucknowi

garmieshauqenazzara ka asar to dekhogul khile jate hain wo sayaedar to dekhoaise nadan to na the jan se guzaranevalenasiho, rahabarorahaguzar to dekhowo to wo hain tumhen ho jayegi ulfat mujhaseek nazar tum mera mahabubenazar to dekhowo jo ab chak gareban bhi nahi karte haindekhanevalo kabhi un ka jigar to dekhodamanedard ko gulazar bana rakha haiaao ek din dilepurakhun ka hunar to dekhosubah ke tarah jhamakata hai shabegam ka ufaq“faiz” tabindagiedidaetar to dekho Poet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam:Faiz Ahmed FaizGarmieshauqenazzara ka asar to dekho

ek muddat hui ek zamana huakhakegulashan mein jab aashiyana huazulfebaraham ki jab se shanasai huizindagi ka chalan mujremana huaphul jalate rahe chand hanste rahaaarzoo ka muqammal fasana huadaag dil ki shahanshah ki sikke banedil ka mufliskada jab khazana huarahbar ne palat kar na dekha kabhirahroraste ka nishana huahum jahan bhi gaye zauqesajda liyehar jagah aap ka aasatana huadekh mizarab se khoon tapakane lagasaz ka tar margetarana huapahale hoti thi koi vafaparavariab to “sagar” ye qissa purana huaPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam:  Sagar Siddiqui

TENSIONLadki Ne Aapse Lift Mangi,Raste Mein Uski Tabiat Kaharab Ho Gai.Aapko TENSION !!Aap Hospital Le Gaye,Doctor Bola – Aap Baap Banne Wale HoAapko TENSION !!Aap Bole – Mai Iska Baap Nahi !Phir Ladki Se PuchaLadki Boli – Yehi Baap Hai.Aapko Aur TENSION.Phir Police AyiAapka Medical Check Up Hua.Report Aayi.Aap To Kabhi Baap Hi Nahi Ban Sakte.Aapko Aur TENSION !!Fir Bhi Aap Ne Khuda Ka Shukar Ada KiyaKi Jaan Bachi Aur Aap Khushi Khushi Ghar Gaye !Aur Phir Socha Ki Ghar Pe Jo Bachchay HaiWo Kiske Hai…????????Aapko Sabse Badi Tension TENSION !!!!!!

kyon hijr ke shikave karta hai kyon dard ke rone rota haiab ishq kiya hai to sabr bhi kar is mein to yahi kuch hota haiaagazemusibat hota hai apne hi dil ke shararat seaankhon mein phul khilata hai talavon mein kanten bota haiahabab ka shikwa kya kijiye khud zahir va batin ek nahilab upar upar hanste hain dil andar andar rota haimALLAHon ko ilzam na do tum sahil wale kya janonye tufan kon uthta hai ye kishti kon dubota haikya jane kya ye khoyega kya jane kya ye payegamandir ka pujari jagata hai masjid ka namazi sota haiPoet of the poem/ghazal or Nazam: Hafeez Jullundhri

Chupkey Chupkey Ro LenaJub Seena Ghum Se Bojhal HoAur Yaad Kisi Ki Aati HoTub Kamrey Main Bund Ho JanaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Aankhein Baghi Ho JaeinAur Yaad Main Meri Bhar AaeinPhir Khud Ko Dhuka Mat DenaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Pulkeen Kerb Se Mondi HoonAur Sub Sumjhein Tum Sotey HoTub Moan Pe Takya Rakh LenaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaYeh Duniya Zalim Duniya HaiYeh Baat Bohoot Phailaye GiTum Samney Sub Ke Chup RehnaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Barish Chehra Dho DaleyAur Ashk Bhi Boondein Lagtey HoonWoh Lamha Hergiz Mat KhonaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo Lena

Chupkey Chupkey Ro LenaJub Seena Ghum Se Bojhal HoAur Yaad Kisi Ki Aati HoTub Kamrey Main Bund Ho JanaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Aankhein Baghi Ho JaeinAur Yaad Main Meri Bhar AaeinPhir Khud Ko Dhuka Mat DenaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Pulkeen Kerb Se Mondi HoonAur Sub Sumjhein Tum Sotey HoTub Moan Pe Takya Rakh LenaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaYeh Duniya Zalim Duniya HaiYeh Baat Bohoot Phailaye GiTum Samney Sub Ke Chup RehnaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo LenaJub Barish Chehra Dho DaleyAur Ashk Bhi Boondein Lagtey HoonWoh Lamha Hergiz Mat KhonaAur Chupkey Chupkey Roo Lena