I am a poem hunter,
The world's eighth wonder.
A man of word and letter,
...
Though teachers are not kings,
yet they are the king makers.
Though teachers have not wings,
...
I am present in your blood,
You will never wash out me.
I am ocean you are flood,
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She is the spotless girl, Longingly waiting for him.
It is the life in whirl,
That is entangling him.
She is an innocent girl,
...
The Poem Hunter Beach,
Exists under beech.
In every young's hand,
...
Is it anger or is it disgust?
Is it of love or a pose of lust?
I astonish why you never turn?
...
Manners and fortune are extremely close relatives, as every poor deserves hunger.
It is true extrinsically, intrinsically who knows? Because every ill-mannered has become stone-hearted in the near past.
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Ghadi ye alvida ki hai bichadna lazmi thehra.
Faza e dostan ko ab badalna lazmi thehra.
Hamain aese bichadna hai ke goya kal bhi milna hai.
Laga kar hazari chupke nikalna lazmi thehra
...
She was a poet hunter, Hunting in Poem Hunter.
Pretending best and better,
Woman of word and letter.
...
Conjoining back to back, staying on the moustache. The blind's nasal cascades, are crystal transparent.
Those who'll hate, burn in the hell. And you should further tell. Raised from milk, raised from butter. The blind's nasal cascades, are crystal transparent.
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We have to stop laughters and keep silence all of a sudden. We have to display a smile on our lips but weep at heart.
We were laughing at a joker named Inam in our wise heart, we have to wash the same(heart) with tears all of a sudden now.
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My creator has bestowed two eyes and two ears upon us. Then He has bestowed upon us one tongue by the divine wisdom.
In this way everyone knows that the tongue's work is one fifth. But since the time, this innocent (tongue) has become our possession.
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He can not sleep at all who never slept in life. As a dry eyed person can not weep at the time of death.
How can a poet remain silent on the departure of his predecessor. It is not possible in the poetic convention.
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M.A. English, M.A. Urdu, M.A. Education. Dip. TEFL, D.H.M.S, R.H.M.P. M.D. Ex house physician and Consultant Hahnemen Homoeopathic Medical College Faisal Abad. Ex Homoeopathic Doctor Khalid Bin Waleed Clinic Gulbahar Colony Kamalia. Ex Secondary School Teacher (Science) Govt. High School No.2 Kamalia. Ex Secondary School Teacher (Science) Govt. M. C. High School Kamalia. Ex Subject Specialist (English) Govt. College for Elementary Teachers (Male) Kamalia. Ex Senior Subject Specialist (English) Govt. Higher Secondary School 718 G.B. Kamalia. Toba Tek Singh. Founder Al- Shifa Homeo Clinic. (Sphygmologist. Cell +923216510357)
Love And Lust
Love and lust are poles apart.
Lust is chaos, love is art.
Love infinite, lust is finite.
Love is sustained, lust is short.
Love is spiritual, lust is physical.
Love is ideal, lust is sensual.
Love is selfless, lust is selfish
Love immortal, lust is mortal.
Love is productive, lust is destructive.
Love is optional, lust is impulsive.
Love is energetic, lust is crazy.
Love is humanist, lust instinctive.
Lust is rabid dog, love is padagog.
Love demands inner beauty, lust demands appearance.
Lust starts from black holes of eyes, love from conscientious part of heart.
Love develops in brain, lust develops in gonads.
Lust stays on surface of the words, but love in depths of unconscious.
Love is rationally emotional, lust is emotionally rational.
Love is Allopath, lust is Psychopath.
Love is Homoeopath, lust is Sociopath.
Love kisses, lust disses.
Love honours, lust ravishes.
Love insight, lust is blind.
Lust devours, Love nourishes.
Love replays, lust betrays.
Love impresses, lust oppresses.
Love centralizes, lust strays.
Love expresses, lust depresses.
Love is healthy, lust is lame.
Lust is gambling, love is game.
Love is Platonic, lust is Bubonic.
Lust is shameless, love is shame.
Lust is volcano, love is rain.
Love is Abel, lust is Cain.
Prophets weep, Demons laugh.
Love is fruitful, lust is vain.
Love is need, lust is greed.
Lust is maniac, love is sane.
Lust is a beast, love is dove.
Lust is hatred, love is love
Lust is passion, love compassion.
Lust is beneath, love above.
Love is even climb, it is never lost.
Lust is a decline, it is ever lost.
Love is always true to the core but lust is hyperbole.
Love provides endless satisfaction, lust ends at opposite pole.
Love is the base of this universe,
Lust is baseless in itself.
My subject is my subject.
Such enveloping my subject.
Such as God to His universe.
Such as Devil to this universe.
Love is a sincerity and responsibility.
Lust is insincerity, irresponsibility.
Confirmation test is just,
sacrifice or obedience.
Both or only one is must.
Lust is aimless without love.
Love is aimful without lust.
My subject is thy subject.
My subject is love and lust.
I can tell you one secret.
Love and lust are poles apart.
But make union only when.
Lust is second, love is first.
Just, ask a victim of lust.
If only the people who need to understand this could do so. Perhaps enough people will be able to understand and convey your message that it will matter. Well written!
Yes Jazib, you have expressed truth clearly and artfully. Well done!
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Money is precious but not more than time. (Jazib Kamalvi)
There is no need of your poem if there exists a better one than yours for the same situation.
A world class poet of Urdu and English, I think. Very appealing approach, in fact. An excellent translator, indeed.