I am a Kashmiri, I, too, am a human being,
Day and night I hear the shrieks of mothers,
Moaning and mourning over their slain children,
Shouldering the coffins of near and dear,
...
I went to take a stroll in the Garden of Love to-day -
My Love's singing birds came to sing for me...
...under the cool shade of chinār-tree,
And swarms of honey-bees flitted across the garden,
...
Who am I?
Every hour I create my new identity,
Every hour a mysterious hand moves,
With a compass on my point,
...
Once upon a time, o my sons and daughters, listen!
You must always listen!
People would with wide open heart and eyes welcome
But, now, with ice-frozen eyes they look at us and fear our shadows
...
Beloved, your music pops up...
...from my heart's deep,
How can my face conceal...
...my heavenly ecstasy,
...
When I hear any one speaking about me
It surprises my ear, my heart, and my mind
How can he know me when I don't know myself
You can see my outer self,
...
Speaking To My Self
So Silent! So still an ocean!
Listening to mystic lore
...
Where's the cure to one's heartaches, ...
...for one battered by sorrows?
Who's there to comfort him and to...
...shower love on him?
...
Large and black eyes,
His eyelashes were long,
His face was somewhat circular,
His hands and feet were rather large,
...
Listening to music that falls like rains,
Growing love, producing ecstasy,
I'm feeling peace in my soul and heart!
It lifts me up from the lowest of low!
...
Winter is coming; I can hear from the autumn breeze;
Leaves are changing colors to red and gold...
...and are falling off the trees;
People are shopping warm sweaters, blankets, and winter quilts...
...
While going down the history pages...
...I find some invaders stitching together...
...the fragments of this vast piece of land...
...having no name;
...
Looking down...
...from the top of a precipice,
Deep down...
...into the dark valley below,
...
Love has overtaken me,
To me this is no surprise,
It was my perennial desire;
She makes me strong;
...
I am within but nobody sees me,
I speak but nobody can hear me,
I live in confinement inside,
In a solitary cell, with no one around,
...
SECRET WORD
Everything on earth is good —=
God didn't create anything bad,
...
Through every pore, from top to toes
Musical streams flow out from me
Like the sweet melody, of a nightingale
His mystic flute resonates with me;
...
I am a traveller from the times beginning
I started from the garden of paradise
Where my lord spoke to me from behind the veils
Live in my garden with Eve, beautiful feminine image
...
Ah, who is it clothed in musical attire, ...
...tweeting from behind the bushes?
Who has come out in the morning to play...
...
I Am A Kashmiri, I Too Am A Human Being
I am a Kashmiri, I, too, am a human being,
Day and night I hear the shrieks of mothers,
Moaning and mourning over their slain children,
Shouldering the coffins of near and dear,
Wailing and singing elegies as did Zainab,
When, going alone, through the battlefield of Karballa,
I hear the chinars cry when the sad winds blow,
Touching their paled leaves and boughs,
All things in the geography of my valley wail and weep,
Wherever I go, I hear the noise of soldiers,
Firing and beating to pulp young and old,
Razing to ground with mortar guns the temples and houses,
All day, all night, I see them parading,
Through the winding alleys of my downtown,
Unleashing havoc: killing, maiming,
plucking out the eyes and painting the roads red,
They leave behind horrible scenes and stories,
When they leave for their barracks,
After calling off their catch and kill operation,
I cry out loud to world-lords for help and intervention,
But! nobody cares to listen my woeful cries,
They have their business interests more dear to them,
Why should they look at me to deliver me from pain?
Mykoul
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The strongest deterrent against oppression is resistance
Each ray of false hope weaves a maze
Who will stop flowers from blooming in their appointed season even when the sky is raining blood
When all the world will be in war Honey bee will still be dancing
If you love somebody, let you not test them: if they return your love, rejoice; but if they don't, do not be dejected.
أزِک بھأرتی چھِ تے کورون ھندِ کھوتے رام لکشمن کجا مار مأری چھے سیٹھأ
True knowledge from God is gained when the lover speaks to God through secret communion with Him
Learn to be positive For every sunset is followed by sunrise
After every confusion, there is fusion, After every delusion, there is awareness
Judges are not sages, that they will never turn fools
Others call you God I call you Love Even in your wrath, I see your love
Love, I rest my weary soul in you; I give you back the life I owe you
Although it is terribly dark inside my closet the moonlight also peeps through the skylight of this mud hut.
Nazibhakts shall take India back to prehistoric age when they fought with each other at Kurukshetra.
Confession is the best of worship
Waiting still! God in the Heaven! I am busy!
A caller does not stop calling when the dogs start barking at his call
Moon does not stop shining when the dogs start barking at it
Social distancing has turned me into a pitiable recluse.
A Brave-heart is often forgiving. Let 'forget and forgive' be our policy.
لا رايت الالجمال I see nothing but beauty
Be not a tongue, Before your teacher, Be just an ear, Be not repulsive, Be receptive, If you desire to be, A real seeker of truth
When the self boasts, and rejects all things, it is called delusion; When the self enlightens and confirms all things have the same essence, it is called awareness.
Distancing pepper seeds might make them sweet; Keeping sugarcubes close to close might make them bitter
Do not waste your time searching fishbones in other person's beard. Find one in your own.
Do not waste your time searching fishbones in other person's beard. Find one in your own.
Unless the nib of a pen is split into two, it cannot become the tongue of the writer.
How canst we survive, If we smile not
Coronavirus can contact anyone Good or evil Chinese or non Chinese Totally indiscriminate You treat it as you treat other diseases
Life is like an old manuscript whose first and last pages are lost
I and me alone, Mad world locked down, Peace and love reigns In my quarantine
The light of a candle diffuses, Through the prism-chandeliers, Creates a galaxy of candles, One manifests as many, Diffusion>confusion> fusion.
Both things are necessary: How you earn your money? And how you spend it? Do you feel some social responsibility
Faqirs are not after material things.They haven't anything that a thief can steal from them. Of course, they have got the pearls of wisdom - immense treasure - that God bestows upon them. No thief can break open that treasure. They are most generous - they give away these pearls to those who need - who know that the pearls with the faqir are most precious.
How canst we survive, If we smile not
Faqirs are not after material things.They haven't anything that a thief can steal from them. Of course, they have got the pearls of wisdom - immense treasure - that God bestows upon them. No thief can break open that treasure. They are most generous - they give away these pearls to those who need - who know that the pearls with the faqir are most precious. Mykoul
I see many a Moses who can't keep company with Khidre when he passes by them.
No interlocuter between me and my lord Beauty of Islam as I understand
When you see a white crow flocking with black pigeons, it is an example of treason and betrayal
Pigeons and crows never flock together
If you see a person saying, 'I saw a white crow flying with a flock of black pigeons', you need to do social distancing
If we call a black man a white man, it is still a racist remark
There is only one terrorism: State terrorism Don't label it as Hindu terrorism, Buddhist terrorism, Islamic terrorism....
All the secret agencies run by the responsible states across the world have single point agenda: to create terrorists
A person's finger touch on the screen of his smartphone can give you feel of his mindset
Don't ascribe a terror act to a religion Do you think that atheists can't be terrorists? What a naive thinking
Killers belong to Satan. They don't belong to Allah as they don't follow his religion. Hell with terrorists and those who manage and finance them.
Azzan to avert the epidemic simply foolish. It is to be given only for calling the people to sallah. Don't be superstitious. Otherwise, you will be consumed by the plague.
Psychologists advised the people to blow off frustration through drum beating and dancing, while the spiritualists advised the people to reverberate their heart and soul with the melodious voice of azān. But, remember, the pandemic or even a simple disease cannot be averted by giving Azān on housetops or minarets.
All Terrorists are brothers
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