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Entries from April 2008

Poem By Mir Taqi

April 27th, 2008 · No Comments

A Poem by Mir Taqi:
Stop crying, this is just the beginning of love.
Hold on and see what will be next.
In the morning, there were voices in the caravan.
Let’s move on and let the sleeper sleep.
On this ground nothing can grow.
Please stop planting seeds of wishes in your heart.
These are marks of true love, they remain [...]

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Tags: old stuff · urdu poetry

A Knock on the Duir

April 27th, 2008 · No Comments

Amazing mini movie of still fantasy art. Kind of inspiring. A Knock on the Duir

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Tags: old stuff

Poem By Mir Dard

April 27th, 2008 · No Comments

I found some of old translations I did for one of my class I thought I might as well put it up here…
Poem by Mir Dard
It was a school or temple, or it was Makkah or church.
We were all guests, only you were the host.
Oh! How sad it is. I found just before death.
It was [...]

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Tags: old stuff · urdu poetry

The World of Body vs the World of Soul

April 14th, 2008 · No Comments

Delve deep into your buried Self, and find the clue to life,If you cannot be mine then be not, but be your own;
World of soul- a world of fire, ecstasy and longing,World of body- a world of gain, fraud and cunning;
The treasure of the spirit once again gained is never lost again,The treasure of the [...]

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Tags: old stuff · philosophy · urdu poetry

George Costanza’s Words of Wisdom

April 7th, 2008 · No Comments

I found this cool qoute from Seinfeld… I think its the funniest qoute ever… lol…
“The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends. I mean, life is tough. It takes up a lot of your time. What do you get at the end of it? A death. What’s that, a bonus?!?I think the [...]

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Tags: old stuff

Broken Dreams by Junoon

April 7th, 2008 · No Comments

As I turn back, my eyes dampen
When I realized my incomplete life
My life became evident to me
Broken promises
Deserted dreams
Broken promises
Seek time’s tender shade
Yesterday too, was in ruins
Now its deserted as well
Life asks for a moment of support
Damp memories
Won’t let me sleep due to grief
Damp memories
Won’t let me live

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Tags: urdu poetry