Posted by: Samah on: November 5, 2009
An unfinished song
chants along
some broken lines
with guilty chords
obscure lyrics
rhythm forgotten
the fading music
dim, yet audible
barely alive
breathing for life
looking around
for a familiar echo
the slightest whisper
for the dying song
is all it desires
I wonder how
my heart ceased to be
in sync with the tune..
Posted by: Samah on: September 21, 2009
Some feelings can not be named. Like those which lie between melancholy and solitude. My festive mood for Eid has disappeared all of a sudden today and am wondering why so many things had to go wrong all at once. Maybe not so many things, but these are things which matter most to me. Also [...]
Posted by: Samah on: July 28, 2009
Its hard to believe that someone as lively and ambitious could leave this world so silently. I can still feel the warmth of her smile, the shine of eyes and the echo of our laughter that rang through the university corridors very often during the four years that we spent together. We weren’t bosom best [...]
Posted by: Samah on: May 18, 2009
میری افسردگی سے پریشاں نہ ہو
تو میری تلخیوں کا سبب تو نہیں
تیری آنکھیں تو میری ہی دمساز ہیں
تھیں اجنبی مگر اب تو نہیں
تجھ کو مسرت مقدم سہی
تیرا غم مجھ کو وجہ طرب تو نہیں
تیرا احسان ہے تو نے میرے لیئے
اپنی پلکوں سے راہوں کے کانٹے چنے
لفظوں میں فسانے ڈھودنڈتے ہیں لوگ
میرے دل میں کئ گھاؤ [...]
Posted by: Samah on: May 12, 2009
When you feel all alone in this world
And there’s nobody to count your tears
Just remember, no matter where you are
Allah knows
Allah knows
When you carrying a monster load
And you wonder how far you can go
With every step on that road that you take
Allah knows
Allah knows
No matter what, inside or out
There’s one thing [...]
Posted by: Samah on: May 10, 2009
A Tribute to the Mothers of the World – by Zong
میں جان گئی، میں جان گئی
ماں کی گودی سے ڈولی تک
ہر دھوپ میں کس کا سایہ تھا
ہر روپ میں کون سمایا تھا
میں جان گئی
اماں مری کیسے راتیں جاگی ہوگی
محفوظ مجھے کرنے کے لئے
پیچھے پیچھے بھاگی ہوگی
جب بھوک مجھی لگتی ہوگی
مرے ساتھ [...]
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