My City Rawalakot

TRUE LOVE

It is very difficult get true love
You may love but she’s not love
A breaking bridge in life,
when lacking of love
voyage onward get first that real love
disturbing if you don’t get of her love
wounded is the heart
bleeding within
may it heal, but never finding love
stays broken
yep, I am in love with a lady of rose
to get her it’s difficult as climbing
top of then Mount Everest
looking not to fail Rose, my love

GREAT MAN

Dedicate to MR.SARDAR MUHAMMAD SHABBIR KHAN

Your voice is like lion, afar
Rare people have this ability
Coupled with a humble heart
You have a great personality

You are brave, I’ve seen
Your virtue is your reality
Friends, you are the best
Never harming worst enemy

You had sacrificed for all of us
Otherwise this ship be faulty
Whether hypocrites forget your
Benevolence, this is their frailty

You ‘re in a cave, jackals thoughts
You'll never come out from dismay
Yes, I know you are sleeping for awhile
Your awaking should be death of enemy

LOST SOIL

Mountains fallen, earth sawing, bushes and trees shaking
I get jolt and fall down due to earth quaking
I thought this is the day of judgment
My house is moving around and I am crying
Within second all houses of mud destroyed
I am seeing sand clouds pale on sky as earth
I approached beside some folks at death's door
We are trying our best to move the mud from them
But wooden rail make difficult to do this
Last breath coming up inside shattered huts
We found some corps as hut inhabitants
once Called paradise on earth now is hell in a flick
lament the whole place of my city Rawalakot
as Balakot, Muzafarabad and Bagh a great damages
before there were nightingale and birds songs
now jackals and foxes are howling
the morrow what will happen all are disquiet
even the whole world sorrows with them sharing

Our Forgotten way

Pleasant Days how can I forget?
my aim yet I could not get
Where we have been lost our dears
they never could be meet infect
Stars every night appear on sky
the sun very well knows its act
Why we even lost them in our dreams
we should be open knot of intellect
The time will be coming
disaster, congested, war and mistrust
If could you save this beauty
and want previous days taste
Choose the same way of peace
then we can able to clear obstruct

Stars

I came wonder when I seeing star
they get shining with par
I think who can I get them
because they are so far
They are shining with passion
and do not terrified of war
They leave together with unity
I am always with them inspire
They traveling towards our land
they're travel without any jar
They always care of human being
because they trying to kill vampire

My beautiful days

My beautiful days of childhood life …
Where have gone my beautiful days…
We played with joy even if cloudy …
I hadn’t a care of anything…
My face remained shinny …
We all used to go to school…
On the way played like whiney
Teachers taught us with politeness…
And our parents called us honey …
Those days were such a nice day in my life…
Memories of them in my mind too many…
The sky was filled with clouds not pollution…
Every one was very pleasant…
Even if the days were rainy…
How can I recapture be those beautiful days…

Valley of love

I heard the melodies songs of birds
The color are spread blue and red
jungle valley is looking a beautiful
Goat playing lion without dread

All animals discussing matters
Cat giving to louse some bread
Monkey swing with giraffe’s neck
The bear making a stick shred

Ostrich’s eggs alligator watching
Elephant does their enemy Tread
lakes streams seems different
waterfall sometime looks mired

Everyone looks happy and enjoying
Not precincts they are freed
Then I think would this quality have
all of us that we had been trod

Under Snow Pebble life

snows pale mountains views pleasant
the other valleys beauty are relevant
one appearing pebble after hundred
years came into the snow when melt

the shining of pebble was different
as looking just released from jail
than production of good crop
appearing rejoice of the peasant

sun appeared behind the clouds
that sunbeams pebble was resent
he became anger the hundred
years why he had been latent

the beauty of world now can see
regret when he found it meant
during this an avalanche came
there again pebble become latent

Darling of my heart

Eyes sparkle like a stream
she often comes in my dreams
her face like moonlight beams
lips as red as a rose they seem

Crowning glory her shining hair
Her features intoxicating fare
average height by compare
Her portrait here set with care

the jiffy passing without her
it much thorny like doom
she stays in my cool breath
cannot my heart for her teem

she is only created for me
she belonged to other loam
her heart palpitate for me
that is looking very groom

my spouse is outlying from me
my mind remains for her deem
if she come everything shine
without her my heart is gloom

Oh air! you go through fast
pass my message to her room
come fast in my banish land
without you cannot bloom

My Journey to home

my village poeple relatives

After a long time I proceed to my home
I was very excited when I got down
Everything looked different and
I have enjoyed with summer rain
When I have traveled Islamabad to Kashmir
I got cold breeze on the way without fan
After all I have reached my city Rawalakot
I saw happy face of man and women
After some time I start to walk my village
I have recognized some old rocks and stones
I felt same tranquility and peace like before
I have reached my village Dhamni Kathan
My relatives' friends gave warm welcome
Through my mother's hug everything I gain
I saw plums, apricots, apples and peaches trees
They were full of fruits up and down
The whole area looks like a paradise
Sun light on maze plants looked like gold coins
I enjoyed that moment full two months and
I have departed my home with tears and pain

Author's Comments:
"This poem i wrote becuse i am expitriate person i am working other country i farway from my place i miss all of my family when i used to go home this were my feelings"

Supreme Command

To creator

Sacredly thought regarding the creator
sky earth, earthquake and volcano rupture
to run after his eyes on everyone
His Ruth on rusty hearted
sear of heart the enemy sneer but
compassion on evils his virtue
His power shown on plants verdure
verifiable of sun when verge
verily his power veritable
veneration of God does Venus
it shoes veracity of supreme commend
meditation on this we need
who has peculiarity of command?
we should have God commend revere

Great people

great peoples in the world

Some people like to live alone
They don't know life was gone
They prefer silence and calm
Their life remains always fun
They live life for others
And always active, not a yawn
Great people always think good
Appear real they are shown
They are decent in the eyes of every one
Those people have pride they come down
If we leave fantastical things
Then we could get serene
We should be bright minded
So that we can shine

My Love

I have lots of dreams when
imagine, then I scream
I pass through very difficult times
I forget a seven or even a nine
My life would pursue someone
I hope my love will come
how can you people win the heart?
unless anybody doesn't get hurt
maybe I will get her
Then everything we will share
like something you can't find anywhere
like my love you will get is rare
nobody likes and nobody cares
Oh, would my heart live as twins
one I keep inside my actual place
the other one I keep open for a loving race

My Land

My streams lakes and mountains
lovely views springs and valleys
My place pretty then whole world
there are falling snows and rains
The visitors call its paradise
Kashmir has wisdom men and women
everywhere cool breeze and air
There is echoing melodious tones
the birds singing songs and flying
Everyone is cheer and views are fine
now problem accrue there the cruel
not let us living with freedom sign
we are isolated with world chain
I hope one day we will its join
their harassment has no limits
one day our enemy will be decline

Peace Is Gold

I was passing by beneath an oak try
Those twenty-year ago when I was free
I saw two rabbit running there
And some kids having fun there
I stop there and looked at them
Some old folks were seating there
They were gossiping with happy face
And were enjoying the boys race
I wished that time would stop here
I never seen before this loving care
I am passing there after twenty years
I am seeing there some dears
I am seeing two rabbit fight there
And saying each other I don't care
The boys are playing not like before
And saying I would beat you more
Then I would this time go through fast
And hope I will get time past

Happy Moments

I went to a beautiful place
some people took place a horse's race
I have seen a pretty girl there
She looked like innocence on her face
I encouraged my self and went very close to her
I talked to her and came wonder seeing her grace
She asked me can you tell me who are you
I told her my little loving world has displaced
She heard my story and encouraged me
She replied that you could be her trace
My eyes still fixed on her face
She said I have in my heart your place
She kept interest in my self
She has loved with me incase
Suddenly I felt a jolt and got up
Then my imaginary world was erased