URDU POETRY, TOPIC; PATRIOTISM HUB_UL_VATNI )

SAR FAROSHI KI TAMANNA AB HAMARE DIL MEIN HAI
DEKHNA HAI ZOR KITNA BAAZU-E-QAATIL MEIN HAI...RAM PRASAD BISMIL

VATAN KI FIKR KAR NAADAN MUSEEBAT AANE WALI HAI
TERI BARBADIYON KE CHARCHE HAIN AASMANON MEIN

SHAHEEDON KI CHITAON PAR LAGEN GE HAR BARAS MELE
VATAN PAR MARNE WALON KA YAHI BAAQI NISHAN HO GA...ANON

NA SAMJHO GE TAU MIT JAO GE AYE HIDUSTAN WALO
TUMHARI DAASTAN TAK NA HO GI DAASTANON MEIN...ANON

URDU POETRY, TOPIC; NAKEDNESS ( BARAHNAGI )

DHAANPA KAFAN NE DAAGH-E-AYOOB-E-BARAHNAGI
WARNA MAIN HAR LIBAAS MEIN NANG-E-WAJOOD THA...GHALIB

( MY HIDEOUS NAKEDNESS, THE COFFIN COULD HIDE
  OTHERWISE, IN ANY GARB, I WAS SHAME TO LIFE )

TUM JISM KE KHUSH RANG LIBAASON PE HO NAAZAN
MAIN ROOH KO MOHTAJ-E-KAFAN DEKH RAHA HUN...SAHIR LUDHIANVI

( YOU STRUT ABOUT IN PRIDE, DONNING GORGEOUS CLOTHES
   THE SOUL CRYING FOR COFFIN, IS WHAT I HERE BEHOLD )

URDU POETRY, TOPIC; MYSTICISM ( TASAWWUF )

MIT JAAYEN EK AAN MEIN KASRAT NUMAIYAAN
HUM AAINE KE SAAMNE AA KAR JO HOO KAREIN..,DARD
( THE FORMS MANIFOLDS WILL AT ONCE DISSOLVE
  IF  IN FRONT OF MIRROR BUT-KHAANA KHOD DAALIYE, MASJID KO DHAIEYEI ONCE BREATHE: " OH GOD ! )


MADRASA YA DAIR THA YA KAABA YA BUT KHAANA THA
HUM SABHI MEHMAAN THE EK HI TAU SAHEB-E-KHAANA THA...DARD

( BE IT KAABAA, BE IT TEMPLE, IDOL-HOUSE OR SCHOOL
WE WERE VISITORS, YOU, THE HOST THAT RULED )

SHEIKH KAABA HO KE PAHUNCHA, HUM KANISHT-E-DIL MEIN HO
DARD MANZIL EK THI, TUK RAAH HI KA PHER THA...DARD

(  THE SHEIKH REACHED IT VIA KAABA, WE, THROUGH THE SHRINE OF HEART,
   WE PURSUED THE SAME GOAL, THROUGH DIFFERENT PATHS )

KAABE SE DAIR, DAIR SE KAAE KO JAA CHUKE
KYA KYA NA ISS DORAAHE MEIN HUM PHER KHA CHUKE...AATISH

( FROM KAABA TO THE TEMPLE, FROM TEMPLE TO THE KAABA ROLLED,
   AT THIS CROSSING WE HAVE MADE TWISTS AND TURNS UNTOLD )

BUT-KHAANA KHOD KHOD  DAALIYE, MASJID KO DHAIEYE
DIL KO NA TODIYE YEH KHUDA KA MAQAAM HAI...AATISH

THERE A LOT MORE OF SUCH COUPLETS, SHOULD YOU BE INTERESTED JUST WRITE " YES " IN THE COMMENT COLUMN AND I SHALL PUT ALL OF THEM FOR YOU ALL TO READ.

VALI DKHNI, URDU'S FIRST POET ( RECORDS SAYS SO )

YAAD KARNA HAR GHADI USS YAAR KA
HAI VAZEEFA MUJH DIL-E-BEEMAR KA

AAQBAT KYA HOWE GA? MALOOM NAHIN
DIL HUA, HAI MUBTLA DILDAAR KA

AYE VALI HONA SRIJAN PAR NISAAR
MUDDUA HAI CHASHM-E-GAUHAR BAAR KA

GHALIB......DARD MINNAT KASH-E-DAWA...

DARD MINNAT KASH-E-DAWA NA HUA
MAIN ACHCHA HUA, BURA NA HUA

JAMA KARTE HO KYUN RAQEEBON KO?
EK TAMASHA HUA, GILA NA HUA

HUM KAHAN QISMAT AAZMANE JAAYEN
TU HI JAB KHANJAR AAZMAA NA HUA

KITNE SHIRIN HAIN TERE LAB KE RAQEEB
GAALIYAN KHA KE BHI BE MAZAA NA HUA

HAI KHABAR GARAM UNN KE AANE KI
AAJ HI GHAR MEIN BORIA NA HUA

GHALIB,,,YEH NA THI

YEH NA THI HAMARI QISMAT KE VISSAL-E-YAAR HOTA
AGAR AUR JEETE REHTE YAHI INTEZAAR HOTA

TERE VAADE PAR JIYE HUM, TAU YEH JAAN CHOOT JAANA
KE KHUSHI SE MAR NA JAATE, AGAR AITBAAR HOTA

KOI MERE DIL SE POOCHE TERE TEER-E-NEEM KASH KO
YEH KHALISH KAHAN SE HOTI JO JIGAR KE PAAR HOTA

YEAH KAHAN KI DOSTI HAI KE DOST BANE HAIN NAASIH
KOI CHAARA SAAZ HOTA, KOI GHAMGUSAAR HOTA

GHAM AGR CHE JAANGUSAL HAI, PE KAHAN BACHEN KE DIL HAI
GHAM-E-ISHQ GAR NA HOTA, GHAM-E-ROZGAAR HOTA

TEEN SHERR

NA ZAMEEN APNI NA AASMAAN APNA
NA TUM APNE, NA JAHAN APNA

GHAIRON KI MEHFIL MEIN AA GAYE HAIN
MILTA NAHIN KOI YAHAN APNA

JUNGLE BHI SAARE KAT CHUKE HAIN
PED THA UMMEED KA WAHAN APNA