Ghazal

August 30, 2007

kuch khena se phelay jo socha mainay
khamosh dher main hangaam ko khoja mainay

soor jo phonka ba’ad-e- na mehrbaan ne shub
apni raakh ko hathon main samoya mainay

jo khena hai kaho per mujhko insaan na kaho
baari mushkil se is daagh ko hai dhoya mainay

koe baat mohabbat ki zubaan-e-saaz se karo
aaj naaloN ko naghmoN main hai proya mainay

ek dilfaraib tamashay ke baad hajr
safeena-e-zist ko ashkoN main daboya mainay

______________HAJR (my Urdu pseudonym)

Last day at Pompeii

August 27, 2007

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“Down, down. Down, down. The star is screaming. Beneath the lies. Lie, lie. Careful, careful, careful with that axe, Eugene. The stars are screaming loud.”
_____PF

You just die.

August 27, 2007

Song that i recorded with Zee.

lyric: nocturnal

You look at the sky
You find
Sun is drowned,
Moon’s been crowned
And sky has grown
Countless (gleaming)stains
On its face at night

You see every thing shaking
And watch mountains flying
You ask yourself
Why am I feeling dizzy
When everyone is fine

then a voice comes
From the skies (says)
You have had enough time
You earned fake pennies
And spent blank dime
Now your clock’s stopped ticking
Needles are stuck on your life’s dial

And when your soul cries
Death sings soothing lullabies,
finally your soul flies
you just stumble and die.

_____________©ZEETURNAL

My published crap

August 25, 2007

This poem of mine was published in the US, a land of free-dumbs.

Calm Seas And Rough Shores

This new race is not so pure
Human values ain’t secured
What eugenics has ensured
Calm seas and rough shores
Calm seas and rough shores.

Price of living has been soared
Bleed your heart to soothe your soul
Only vultures could afford
Calm seas and rough shores
Calm seas and rough shores.

Heaven slammed its gracious doors
Greedy hands can’t get no more
Every penny wasted for
Calm seas and rough shores
Calm seas and rough shores.

Broken bastions are restored
Hungry bellies are ignored
Ghosts abandoned fragile forts
For calm seas and rough shores
For calm seas and rough shores.

Copyright ©2007 nocturnal

awful!

August 24, 2007

I concluded, writing crap is a common desease in desis, after visiting some blogs.

Badr’s ghazal

August 23, 2007

Haiwaniat ki aag main insaan mergya
dardaar ko bachaney ko derbaan mergya

Ab ke hamarey shehr main ye hadsaah huwa
islam bach gya tou muselmaan mergya

mera khuda bhi jul gya in ghug-gyoun ke saath (ghug-youn–SLUMS)
masjid kahan giri, tera bhagwaan mergya

hum donon ke aziz jhaan se guzer gae
tera dharam gya, mera imaan gya

akhbar main khaber meray mernay ki theek thee
dung-gon main is baras mera INSAAN mergya. (dung-gon–COMMUNAL RIOTS)

____BASHIR BADR

Shola thaa…

August 22, 2007

Awesome ghazal written by Fraz, sung/composed by Mehdi hasan.

Shola thaa jul bhuja hooN, hawaiN mujhe na do
main kub ka ja chuka hooN, sadaaiN mujhe na do.

kahaN ka ishq

August 21, 2007

wafa kaisi kahaN ka ishq
jab ser phorna thera
tou phir ae sung dil
tera hi sung-e-astaaN kyon ho

________GHALIB

ANGIE

August 16, 2007

Angie, Angie, when will those clouds all disappear?
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can’t say we’re satisfied
But Angie, Angie, you can’t say we never tried
Angie, you’re beautiful, but ain’t it time we said good-bye?
Angie, I still love you, remember all those nights we cried?
All the dreams we held so close seemed to all go up in smoke
Let me whisper in your ear:
Angie, Angie, where will it lead us from here?
Oh, Angie, don’t you weep, all your kisses still taste sweet
I hate that sadness in your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain’t it time we said good-bye?
With no loving in our souls and no money in our coats
You can’t say we’re satisfied
But Angie, I still love you, baby
Ev’rywhere I look I see your eyes
There ain’t a woman that comes close to you
Come on Baby, dry your eyes
But Angie, Angie, ain’t it good to be alive?
Angie, Angie, they can’t say we never tried.

_________STONES

Oh me

August 11, 2007

If I had to lose a mile
If I had to touch feelings
I would lose my soul
The way I do
I dont have to think
I only have to do it
The results are always perfect
And thats old news
Would you like to hear my voice
Sweetened with emotion
Invented at your birth?
I cant see the end of me
My whole expanse I cannot see
I formulate infinity
And store it deep inside of me.

_____by Meat puppets