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fannah hone ko razi hai ye ghustaak dil tere ek didaar ko, tere kalaamo ki nami sambhaale huye hai humare sansaar ko Ihsaan

murda kardiya tere dil ko aankho ko paani, samundar teri rooh ko maut se kaam, baaghi tere dil ko zakhm haathon pe, zakhmi teri rooh ko paeron mein kaante, khooni tere dil ko qaed hassi ko, khandar teri rooh ko dafan lab ko, dafan tere dil ko harkatein dozakh ki, naar teri rooh ko pyaar bhari aankhein, donkha tere dil ko jhoota samaa saara, zulm teri rooh ko mangna nahi aata mujhko abh ahsaan, jo tu khuda mera hai, maaf karde mere dil ko.

bezaar hoon tumse, kalaam e hum hai, bejaan kalse, rooh tadpi kam hai, bekaar tabse, tujhe khone ka gham hai, bikhre phool ahsaan, bikhre ye lamhe

guzarish thi, mere dil ki khwahish thi, mausam soona, halki baarish thi, aasman siyah, fiza aazmayish thi, mai ahsaan khiza sa, rooh danish thi

azaan si hai pukaar teri, quran kalaam aur pakh zaat teri, nazakat andaaz aur kamaal ada teri, ahsaan dil bebas aur zubaan taakh teri

meri aankhein nam hai dil pareshaan, teri baatein gham hai tabassum pasban,                                            inayat hai tu duaon ki faryaad                                            muntazir dedaar rooh ki muraad tu khwaab tu samundar ki lehre ahsaan tu khaakh hai woh teri zindagi ke gehne

 It has been a while since I've written something, perhaps I didn't want to or maybe something wasn't letting me to. Well, I guess I'm late to this "new" year and it could be that I've forgotten the ethics of beautiful writing. I don't know if you're reading this or not, I'm here just to tell you that you're special. I still dream about you, I still care. I've wanted to write something for you for a while now; maybe this is the time? I know formalities aren't our thing, maybe someone else is reading this too, possibly out of curiosity or out of love. You'll always be the special one, the only one. I fear nothing but losing you.  I wish we could hold hands just one more time before I die, it would remind you of times I never wanted you gone, but you left and just like that my life became nothing but pages of an old torn book, For the Love of Hades.  Life never fails to surprise me, I found a new purpose, a new life, but with the ...

Mohhabbat Mohabbat maanooos si lagti haina qaatil? ja uss arsh ke maalik se pooch is ki wajah. Maseeha hai woh rooh ka meri, tu kya samjhe ga shiddat-e-ishq Abh gaur se sun zaalim ye qalaam, qaasid ki qaed sa Dewaarun mein qaed thay hum darwaza tunay lagaya Apne Aalam mein khoye thay hum rooh ko tunai samjhaya Khaali aaye thay duniya-e-faani mein, aur khaali laut jayenge Zindagi mein aakey is baat ko tunai jhutlaya Haal-e-dil nahi puchega? ki itna gir gaya hai tu Muflisi mai guzari saari zindigi Na kabhi kisi ka haath liya Hum duniya mai aaye akele toh sahi Na kabhi kisi nai humara saath diya Abh aadat si hogayi hai akele baithne ki Maut si khamoshi zindigi mai chaayi hai Asliyat jaan gaye hai duniya ki hayat si Na tha koi tumhara aur na ho sake ga koi Ye kaisi mohabbat hai jisme iska zikr nahi? Woh kehte thai na, Phoolun kai khilnay ka intezaar mat kar Kuch phool bina khile mehektay hai Aasman mein aaftaab ka intezaar mat kar Kuch sitaaray raat ko bhi chamaktey ha...

Blessed are thy words Positivity is just a paradox Or that I am your disciple My parallel universe Or perhaps my world Eloquence or possibly cynosure Dulcet words or magic emollient? Lilt vibes or Panacea? Pyrrhic quintessential or tides in Susquehanna? Wafture talisman or summery Seraglio Bucolic or brood thoughts? Thou art no pictures Gossamer imbue or panoply quintessential? What makes you so special? Your calm voice or your gentle smile? Perfection is just a word, a word which you express An emotion that you inscribe, inscribe in my heart Look what have you done, stolen away things Things of great value, things with great love That love is for you, indeed for you. ~Ihsaan