Biography of amir khan
i was born in maini(swabi) in kpk(pakistan) .i studied uptill my secondary school in model public high school maini(swabi) .then after that i got addmission in 'islamia college university peshawar'uptill now i m studying there.i m a pre-medical student having interest in literature.my teachers includes some the pompous personalities of our country i-e prof dr izharullah izhar, prof dr abbas, madam sania shah, prof ismail, dr muhammad yousaf swati, prof atlas khan khattak, prof dr sardar ali, dr nadeem ahmad etc i am really very much thanking my Allah who made to study in ICUP, , , , thats alll!
amir khan Poems
The prophetic eyes of your Teacher Could see your success in your life Could guarantee your shining future Could open the vistas in your life
To capture the facts, he has many means Far, a sculptor can make only sculptures To rupture the earth, to puncture the seas, For a poet it has no means
Self Concentrated Friends(Quatrain)
"Love Begets Love&Quot;
Open the knots of my heart Open the windows of my heart Open your eyes just to glimpse Into the beautiful, the ever green state of my heart
Why We Are Here!
The supper beings, when they comes to the earth How rude they are! how cute they are! They don`t know, just after their birth How o talk, how to laugh, how sweet they are!
The Penny Penny Will Make Them Honey
The kiss of dwelling, The hug of living, And the contempt of society Could change someone`s feeling
Birds On The Lonely Tree
To discuss, to share, i have a story With the fact, bieng i was on the third storey Looking keenly to the birds on the lonely tree Eagerly were they crying, just as they were mind free
Sweat, sweat, sweat Everyone is in sweat Of the presence in a place Of the relations with a place
Every brick, every stone is saying Every friend, every moment is crying Leave this place, your time is over Leave this place, your turn is over
Tik, tik, tik, each and every second The clock is just pushing your seconds We hear it with no care and worry Just think, your time is in hurry
Today is gone, tomorrow will come Never mind, I don`t know the sum Tomorrow I will be here or there But it is written in the fate, my life over here
The Mighty Nature
The twisted ways passing through the weeds The rivers running by the side of the mountain Whao! the crops on the ground with the seeds Shows the nature, from the depth of the core
My Closed Lips
I know the wittness of His presence I know, who was killed in whose presence I know, the murderors of Hassan and Hussain(R.A) But I have to be calm, I have to keep my mouth close, for my presence
Why We Are Here!
The supper beings, when they comes to the earth
How rude they are! how cute they are!
They don`t know, just after their birth
How o talk, how to laugh, how sweet they are!
They don`t know the contemt of society
They don`t know where they are
In the villa of the landlord, for whom the society
Infront of him, should bow, when they are