Urdu & Hindi Poetry

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Death anniversary of Ahmed Faraz

Ahmed Faraz one of the most influential modern Urdu poets of the last century.

Faraz was actually named Syed Ahmad Shah when he was born in Kohat on January 12, 1931. He held a Masters degree in multiple languages, including Urdu, Persian, and English Literature.

The charismatic poet began his professional career from the platform of Radio Pakistan. He later joined Peshawar University as a lecturer.

Ahmed Faraz also lived in Britain, Canada and Europe for a number of years before returning to Pakistan.
Upon his return, Faraz was initially appointed to head the Academy of Letters, and also served as chairperson of the Islamabad-based National Book Foundation for several years.
His famous works include Tanha Tanha, Dard-e-Ashub, Nayaft, Shab Khoon, Meray Khwab Reza Reza and Janan Janan, among many others.

Ahmed Faraz was conferred with numerous awards, including the Adam Jee Literary Award, Sitara-e-Imtiaz and Hilal-e-Imtiaz by the government of Pakistan in recognition of his literary contributions to the Urdu language.


آج اک اور برس بیت گیا اس کے بغیر
جس کے ہوتے ہوئے ہوتے تھے زمانے میرے

 

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گھر سے یہ سوچ کے نکلا ہوں کہ مر جانا ہے
اب کوئی راہ دکھا دے کہ کدھر جانا ہے
جسم سے ساتھ نبھانے کی مت امید رکھو
اس مسافر کو تو رستے میں ٹھہر جانا ہے
موت لمحے کی صدا زندگی عمروں کی پکار
میں یہی سوچ کے زندہ ہوں کہ مر جانا ہے
نشہ ایسا تھا کہ مے خانے کو دنیا سمجھا
ہوش آیا تو خیال آیا کہ گھر جانا ہے
مرے جذبے کی بڑی قدر ہے لوگوں میں مگر
میرے جذبے کو مرے ساتھ ہی مر جانا ہے
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راحتؔ اندوری


شعر کا سُونا چمن ، کچھ اور خالی ہوگیا
ہائے کیسے شخص سے اِندور خالی ہوگیا

 

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Faiz Ahmed Faiz and Ahmed Faraz at Leidsestraat, Amsterdam in Holland in 1980's
Photo Courtesy : Asad Mufty

دیار غیر میں محرم اگر نہیں کوئی
تو فیضؔ ذکر وطن اپنے روبرو ہی سہی

What a rare picture, two legends, remarkable personalities and poets of fragrance, rainbow, mild feelings and joys but at the same time, poets of remarkable resistances, anti status quo, equality and freedom.


مقام فیض کوئی راہ میں جچا ہی نہیں
جو کوئے یار سے نکلے تو سوئے دار چلے


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۔ کہ سب سے بیاں دل کی حالتیں کرنی
فراز تجھ کو نہ آئیں محبتیں کرنی

 

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ویکھ نجومی ہتھ دیاں لیکاں
بختاں والی گل تے دس
ھُن تے ساہ وی مُک چلے نیں
جیون دا کوٸ وَل تے دس

 

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Death anniversary of Mukhtar Siddiqui

Mukhtar Siddiqui * Famous Urdu poet 'Adeeb' critic and broadcaster Mr. Mukhtar Siddiqui was born on 1917st March 1917 in Sialkot and he decided the madarj of educational life in Gujranwala and Lahore. He was a student of Seemab Akbar Abadi and He was an excellent broadcaster as well as a poet and translator.

After the establishment of Pakistan, he was connected to Radio Pakistan and then attached as a script editor in television after the establishment of Pakistan Television. Poetry collection of Mr. Mukhtar Siddiqui Manzil Shab ' Published in the name of Sahafi and Aisar.

He translated two books by Chinese thinker Dr. Lynn Yu Tang on the importance of living and living which became very popular. * September 18, 1972 Famous Urdu poet 'Adeeb' critic and broadcaster Mr. Mukhtar Siddiqui has passed away and is in the graveyard of Achhra in Lahore.

 

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ساحر لدھیانوی

کبھی خود پہ کبھی حالات پہ رونا آیا
بات نکلی تو ہر اک بات پہ رونا آیا

ہم تو سمجھے تھے کہ ہم بھول گئے ہیں ان کو
کیا ہوا آج یہ کس بات پہ رونا آیا

کس لیے جیتے ہیں ہم کس کے لیے جیتے ہیں
بارہا ایسے سوالات پہ رونا آیا

کون روتا ہے کسی اور کی خاطر اے دوست
سب کو اپنی ہی کسی بات پہ رونا آیا

 

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Ibn-e-Safi is an adeeb name that is in the extreme of popularity. Almost 40 years after his death, he is still present with the same climate of fame and acceptance or maybe even more.

Spying of Ibn Safi Literature is not merely mystery, surprising, tahir enlightening and curiosity, but in their spying novels, the pulse of the past fade away, the holes run with the weak feet like the night of the sick. No matter how tired you are. And read his spying novels in the hope of an ecstasy with a heavy mind, life is a clash with the dark aspects of human and wounds of humanity. The only difference is that Ibn Safi is his fear of humor. Let's reduce. But it's a factor that even lightly study can't live without feeling.

One of the most interesting and charming, silis and shagufta nasri methods on it's ironic humor!! ------ That's it It's a matter that Ibn Safi is distinguished from those who writers
Those who have read the late Ibn Safi, know well that he was also recited in parody.

He said James Bond's ′′ Tims Fand ′′, the lamp of Allah's religion, the lamp of Allah's religion, the lamp of Allah's religion, and Sheikh Chile's ′′ Prince Chile ′′ etc. Wrote famous parodies. He also wrote such a parody in the Imran series novel question mark, though it is short, but it is living, read and bow your head:

Don't talk useless this is the land of beauty and love I have heard your stories read! Who were they Heer and Ranjha
Don't even take his name Imran said with a bad face.
Why! His story is famous all over the world.

You're not aware of the later situation. The news was censored and the world couldn't know the later situation.
What a situation

′′ They both used to meet on the edge of Rawi. Fell in love. Heer actually used to come there to wash clothes. Ranjha started to cloth his hand. When he started to cut his hand, he would have put Heer apart and washed his clothes and pile him up. Suddenly One day he felt that he had to wash about clothes daily. Then he got conscious and was hungry He looked at Heer who was going to pinch naswar after drinking lassi sitting on the grass. It was but he just looked at me and didn't say anything. But since he was worried he didn't sit down! He had to wash his clothes anyway. The time that was saved from him, he would have spent in solving this quiz. Now he had less chance to show love to Heer.

By the way, she kept the lassi horse in front of her and used to enhance her heart. Finally, one day this secret was revealed. Poor Ranjhe came to know that Heer's brother has opened a huge laundry on Mall Road. He just fell down from the thigh and finished. This is the real story of Heer Ranjha