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pakeeza rizvi Poems
Spring Is Back...
In the dale of despondency, Lost hopes finding themselves, With the first rays of yellowish sun, Life is taking a new turn,
A Little Mechanic...
In his tiny eyes, I saw a little glance of life, His innocent face reflects his poverty, As he was facing a great storm in himself,
Passenger Of Love
In a silent valley of feelings, Under the shadow of deep emotions, A person with a bag of old memories, With a bundle of unsolved queries,
Aflas Ke Basti...
Aflas ke es basti me kon kis ka humsafar hai, Har sha'h apne jeene ke justujoo me magan hai, Kae'n raaz chupe hain kae'n raaz fishan hain,
Banjara bhola pardesi....
Rukh badle hain hawaon ne, Dil khol ke sawan barsa hai, Asman ke zulfon se qatra qatra tapka hai, Jhom ke ayen hai khushyan,
I AM Alone....(translation of spanish po...
In every moment of my life, Griefs does not leave me, They love me, like a true friend,
An innocent prisoner, s life.......
An innocent prisoner in the cage, Waits for his age to pass, he Writes something on a page, i think those are count of the days,
The Month Of Slaves
When it comes, Comes like a guest, Guest of mercy and grace, Guest of happiness and gain,
Hope Of One Day
That day will also come, When happiness will falling everywhere, Every one will smile and fun, Grip of God will in the hearts,
Kitab Hai ye Zindagi....
Kitab hai ye zindagi, Safhat badalte rehte hain, Yahan logon ke rishton ke andaz badalte rehte hain,
En cádá moménto dé lá vidá, Mís pénás no sé déjámé, Ellos mé éncántá, Como un vérdádéro ámí go,
Lets Fly With Your Inner Wings....
Open the curtains of your eternal eyes, Ties your waist and ready for the journey of highs, Its your time to stand up and rise, Its your time to do or die,
With the sinking heart he compiled, All the memories that are scattered behind, He resigned from his past and assign him for the mankind, Jigging in the road of prosperity and snoop in the ways of wind,
August ke nam...
ugust tum jao abhi to magar jab loat ke ana… Kuch mere waste khushyan kuch naye khawab le ana… Naye umeed le ana naye arman le ana… Bete yaadon ke waste naye pehchan le ana…
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Spring Is Back...
In the dale of despondency,
Lost hopes finding themselves,
With the first rays of yellowish sun,
Life is taking a new turn,
Baby bird is ready to fly,
sing his first song on the sky,
After a long time i am feeling that,
Spring is back, spring is back,
Blossom sets and fragrance spread in the orchard,
Dew drops wet the greenish weed,
Cool breeze dangling on the meadows,
A Poor shepherd sits under the tree's shed,
With his goats and sheep,
They are jumping and leaping, ...