tu mud mud mohabbat da izhaar na kar

tu mud mud mohabbat da izhaar na kar
asin tan dewaane haan, tu pyar na kar

tu devenga shaavan oh todange patte
k rahian te bahuta v itbaar na kar

asin tainu audan ch hanjuan na(al) sinjia
tu sanu tan shaavan ton inkaar na kar

oh dinda hai mainu hyati de supne
te kehnda hai saahan te itbaar na kar

khizawan ch karda e shaavan de waade
gareeban na(al) haase mere yaar na kar
(khiza=autumn, patjhad)

 

tere mud aaun di dil nu aje b aas baki hai

Sukhwinder Amrit

tere mud aaun di dil nu aje b aas baki hai
k mere dard de tan te eho hi libaas baki hai

jadon hasdi haan hanjhu shalak aaunde ne subhavik hi
mere ehsaas de tan te same di laash baaki hai

eh meri akh da athar, kahani da hai ik akhar
te meri hiqq de wich dard da itihaas baki hai

tere seene ch thaathan maarda daria mohabbat da
mere seene ch kai tapde thalan di pyas baki hai

je pathar ho gia seena tan taithon seh nahi hona
k aa v ja, mohabbat da aje ehsaas baki hai

Aman posted this poetry on his blog and provided the English translation. I am producing the same here. All the credit for this goes to Aman.

I still have hopes that you would come back,
On my injured body of sadness,that’s the only wardrobe left!

When I smile, tears flow somehow on their own,
The body of my feelings is engraved with the shades of death!

Here is a drop from my eye, and each is telling a story,
And in my heart, an entire saga of sadness and pain is hidden!

In your heart, its an ocean of love flowing ,
But in my heart, there is thirst of so many deserts!

If I shall become a stone, it would be unbearable for you,
Please come back as  there is still love in my heart!

kavita nahi tu pyar te poori kitaab likh

A very very happy new year to all the readers. In the form of first post in 2009, here goes a wonderful & inspirational  poem by Sukhwinder Amrit:

kavita nahi tun pyar te poori kitaab likh
kaale swaal sun te chitte jawab likh

tu nafartan da tarzuma kar de khaloos wich
te kandian nu katt ke khidia gulab likh

likhde ne kuch k lok bas sooli saleeb hi
par tu harek rukh nu gaundi rabab likh

jo husan de sang tadpia sehra ohi likhin
jo ishq de sang wilkia ohi chanab likh

ai khuda tu har ik pyas nu tripti ch badal de
tapde thalan di hiq te nadian da aab likh

ethe harek khaab hi dhukhda main vekhia
maarothalan te na koi fullan da khaab likh

main zara turna ki sikhia…

main zara turna ki sikhia, raah samundar ho gaye
fir pata nahi pair mere kis taran par ho gaye

si mere seene ch enni pyar tere di agan
dhal gaye sab teer khanjar dhal ke baktar ho gaye

pehlan tan main aatma tak paardarshi hi rahi
fir tere chumman meri kaya de bastar ho gaye

mere dil wich dard de lakhan parinde kaid sann
bas teri ik shoh de sadka sabh sutantar ho gaye

umar de aaukhe safar wich tu jo mainu mil pia
raahan de angiaar v fullan barabar ho gaye…

jad v main apne ishq da koi wakia likhan

jad v main apne ishq da koi wakia likhan
khud nu khudai ishq nu apna khuda likhan

fullan te titlian di ik lammi katha likhan
qudrat nu suche ishq da hi silsila likhan

na tan likhan mein theekran na hi guache jal
jad v likhan main neer da bharia ghada likhan

main kyon likhan hayaat nu bandish te bebasi
khulli fiza likhan kade wagdi hava likhan

hove je mere kol v akaash da safa
ik main v chan tarian da silsila likhan

rabba mere kalam nu taufeek de k main
sab deevian di ot, zakhman di dawa likhan

dowein hi oh ik doosre wich zazab ho gaye
kis nu likhan main thal te kis nu ghata likhan ?