مینے دیکھے ہیں بہاروں میں خذاں کے پتتے پھول ڈالی سے الگ بیٹھے ہوئے حیران پتتے جانے کس نے چھینی انسے سیاروں کی مہک جابجا بکھرے ہوئے، اُڑتے ہوئے حیران پتتے جانے کس سمت سے آئی مہکتی سی ہوا سولی سے خود ہی اُتر آئے یہ بےجان پتتے يا تو کچھ انمیں، بیبس سے ہوئے نذرِ آتش یا تو پھر مٹی میں ملکے ہوئے ہرجا پتتے۔۔. ﴿جاری رہے گا﴾
I wonder how fear can seem, dyed in our favourite tint! After being fearful, can't we dare to see that in an another squint? When we set the gaze again, can we see the fear in a wounderful print! and in the river of achievements,how the fear will Clint.?....
Slow and steady, wins the race.. In actual direction, even with the normal pace, .why creating hardships, that we don't need to face, One can easily, without getting tired, win the race.. Hardwork alone dont know how to play, Guide and direction will never let you astray..
I saw the delicate line of light around the cloud Forming its limits, making it unique among the croud Under its border, it was forming shapes quiet aloud In the dense grip,it was holding back the shroud Who knows what it is, why is it bound Who knows what it hide ,why is it so proud..
The man snatched lives of innocent trees Not hearing them,begging and whispering please He took the axe and suddenly:seize Then nature took revenge and destroyed him in breeze..
The man being fool, thinking things are useless Untill he realises that he has created a huge mess And finally deeds take him away from the bless And in greed of wealth,he ends up being in stress...
The most difficult task in the world is to know the knowledge you carry has some mistakes and you need to erase and add something new to it.. Because there is no erasser for memory..
Truth is like; If someone says milk is not white in colour, definitely you'll say ‘no it's white'..as it is.. But.. You can't deny the fact that if someone is adding red in milk it will obviously change to pink..