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bahaar aa’ii to jaise yak baarlauT aaye hain phir adam sewo Khvaab saare, shabaab saare jo tere honton pe mar mite thejo mit ke har baar phir jiiye thenikhar gaye hain gulaab saare jo terii yaadon se mushk-buu hainjo tere ushshaaq kaa lahuu hainubal pade hain azaab saare malaal-e-ahvaal-e-dostaan bhiiKhumaar-e-aaghosh-e-mahvashaan bhiiGhubaar-e-Khaatir ke baab saaretere hamaare sawaal saare,

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ye shahar apnaa, ajab shahar haike raatoN kosadak pe chaliye tau sargoshiyaaN sii kartaa haibulaa ke zakhm dikhataa hairaaz-e-dil kii tarahdariiche bandgalii chupniDhaal diivaarenkivaad muh’r-balabgharo me mayyateN thahrii hu’ii hain barson sekiraaye par !

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Uttho meri dunia ke Gharibo.n ko jaga doKhak-e-umra ke dar-o-diwar hila do garmaao Ghulamo.n ka lahu soz-e-yaqi.n sekunjishk-e-phiromaya ko shahi.n se lada do sultani-e-jamhur kaa aataa hai zamanaa jo naqsh-e-kuhan tum ko nazar aaye mitaa do jis khet se dahaqa.N ko mayassar nahi.n rozius Khet ke har Khoshaa-e-gundam ko jalaa do kyon Khaaliq-o-makhlooq me haayal rahein pardepiiran-e-kaliisa ko

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nagri nagri phira musafir ghar ka rasta bhul gaya kya hai tera kya hai mera apna paraya bhul gaya apni biti jag biti hai jab se dil ne jaan lia hanste hanste jivan biita rona dhona bhul gaya andhyare se ek kiran ne jhank ke dekha sharmai dhundh si chhab to yad rahi kaisa tha chehra bhul gaya hansi hansi me khel khel me baat ki baat me rang gaya dil bhi hote hote akhir ghav ka risna bhul gaya ek

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VIBRANT DREAMS Media

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bol ki lab azaad hai.n terebol zabaa.N ab tak terii haiteraa sutawaa.N jism hai teraabol ki jaa.N ab tak terii haidekh ke aaha.ngar kii dukaa.N meintu.nd hai.n shole surKh hai aahankhulne lage quffalo.n ke dahaanephailaa har ek zanjiir kaa daamanbol ye thodaa waqt bahot haijism-o-zabaa.N kii maut se pahlebol ki sach zindaa hai ab takbol jo kuchh kahane hai kah le[sutawaa.N=well built; aaha.ngar=

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is daur-e-bejunu.N kii kahanii koii likhojismo.n ko barf Khuun ko paanii koii likho koii kaho ki haath qalam kis tarah huekyuu.N ruk ga_ii qalam kii ravaanii koii likho kyo.n ahal-e-shauq sar-va-garebaa.N hai.n dostokyo.n Khuu.N-ba-dil hai ahad-e-javaanii koii likho kyo.n surmaa-dar-guluu hai har ek taayar-e-suKhankyo.n gulsita.N qafas kaa hai saanii ko_ii likho haa.N taazaa saaneho.n kaa kare

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zindagii tuune lahuu leke diyaa kuchh bhii nahii.n tere daaman me.n mere vaaste kyaa kuchh bhii nahii.nmere in haatho.n kii chaaho to talaashi le lomere haatho.n me.n lakiiro.n ke sivaa kuchh bhii nahii.n hamane dekhaa hai ka_ii aise Khudaao.n ko yahaa.N saamane jin ke vo sach much kaa Khudaa kuchh bhii nahii.n yaa Khudaa ab ke ye kis rang se aa_ii hai bahaar zard hii zard hai pe.Do.n pe haraa

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zindagii Khwab-e-pareshaa.N hai koii kyaa jaane maut kii larazish-e-mizshagaa.N hai koii kyaa jaane raamish-o-rang ke aivaan me.n lailaa-e-hayaat sirf ek raat kii mehamaa.N hai koii kyaa jaanegulashan-e-ziist ke har phuul kii rangiinii me.n dajalaa-e-Khuun-e-rag-e-jaa.N hai koii kyaa jaanerang-o-aaha.ng se bajtii huii yaado.n kii baraat raharav-e-jaadaa-e-nisiyaa.N hai koii kyaa jaane [raamish=

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aadatan tum ne kar diye vaade aadatan ham ne aitabaar kiyaa terii raaho.n me.n baarahaa ruk karham ne apanaa hii intazaar kiiyaa ab naa maa.Nge.nge zindagii yaa rabye gunaah ham ne ek baar kiyaa

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lau de uThe vo harf-e-talab soch rahe hai.nkyaa likhiye sar-e-daaman-e-shab soch rahe hai.nkyaa jaaniye manzil hai kahaa.N jaate hai.n kis simtbhaTakii hu_ii is bhii.D me.n sab soch rahe hai.n bhiigii hu_ii ek shaam kii dahaliiz pe baiTheham dil ke dha.Dakane kaa sabab soch rahe hai.n TuuTe huye patto.n se daraKhto.n kaa ta'alluqham duur kha.De kunj-e-tarab soch rahe hai.nis lahar ke piichhe bhii

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dasht-e-shab par dikhaa_ii kyaa dengiisilavaTe.n roshanii me.n ubharengiighar kii diivaare.n mere jaane parapanii tanhaa_iyo.n ko sochengiiu.Ngaliyo.n ko taraash duu.N phir bhiiaadatan us kaa naam likkhengiirang-o-buu se kahii.n panaah nahii.nKhvaahishe.n bhii kahaa.N amaa.N dengiiek Khushbuu se bach bhii jaa_uu.N agarduusarii nikahate.n jaka.D lengiikhi.Dakiyo.n par dabiiz parde ho.nbaarishe.n

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ka_ii marhale aur sar karane hai.nabhii to bahut se safar karane hai.n[marhale = destinations/obstacles; sar karanaa = overcome]badii aur nekii yaqii.n aur shakhai.n jitane bhii aib-o-hunar karane hai.n[badii = sin; nekii = good; aib = fault; hunar = skill]hathelii pe rakhate hai.n apanaa kafanjinhe.n apanaa jiivan amar karane hai.nsitam hai ki duniyaa ke kitane hii kaamzaruurii nahii.n hai.n

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kuchh to ehasaas-e-ziyaa.N thaa pahaledil kaa ye haal kahaa.N thaa pahaleab to manzil bhii hai Khud garm-e-safarhar qadam sang-e-nishaa.N thaa pahalesafar-e-shauq ke far_sang na puuchhvaqt beqaid-e-makaa.N thaa pahaleye alag baat ki Gam raas hai abis me.n andeshaa-e-jaa.N thaa pahaleyuu.N na ghabaraaye huye phirate thedil ajab kunj-e-amaa.N thaa pahaleab bhii tuu paas nahii.n hai lekinis qadar

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safar me.n dhuup to hogii jo chal sako to chalo sabhii hai.n bhii.D me.n tum bhii nikal sako to chaloidhar udhar ka_ii ma.nzil hai.n chal sako to chalobane banaaye hai.n saa.Nche jo Dhal sako to chalo kisii ke vaasate raahe.n kahaa.N badalatii hai.ntum apane aap ko Khud hii badal sako to chaloyahaa.N kisii ko koii raastaa nahii.n detaa mujhegiraake agar tum sambhal sako to chalo yahii hai

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main jahaa.N tum ko bulaata hu.N wahaa.N tak aao merii nazro.n se guzar kar dil-o-jaa.N tak aao phir ye dekho ki zamaane kii hawaa hai kaisiisaath mere mere firdaus-e-jawaa.N tak aao tegh kii tarah chalo chhod ke aaghosh-e-niyaamtiir kii tarah se aaghosh-e-kamaa.N tak aao phool ke gird phiro baagh mein maanind-e-naseemmisl-e-paravanaa kisii sham-e-tapaa.N tak aao lo vo sadiyo.n ke jahannum kii

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had-e-nigaah tak ye zamii.n hai siyaah phirnikalii hai jugnuo.n kii bhataktii sipaah phirhontho.n pe aa rahaa hai koii naam baar baarsannaato.n kii tilism ko todegii aah phirpichchle safar kii gard ko daaman se jhaad doaawaz de rahii hai koii sooni raah phirberang aasmaan ko dekhegii kab talakmanzar nayaa talaash karegii nigaah phirDheeli huii giraft junu.N kii ke jal uThaataaq-e-hawas mein koii

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nahi.n nigaah mein manzil to justju hii sahiinahi.n visaal mayassar to aarazu hii sahiina tan mein Khoon faraaham na ashk aankho.n meinnamaaz-e-shauq to vaajib hai be-vazuu hii sahiikisii tarah to jame bazm maikade waalonahi.n jo baadaa-o-saaGar to haa-o-huu hii sahiigar intezaar kathin hai to jab talak aii dilkisii ke vaada-e-fardaa kii guftaguu hii sahiidayaar-e-Ghair mein mahram agar nahi.n

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Mujh ko yaqii.n hai sach kahatii thii.n jo bhii ammii kahatii thii.njab mere bachapan ke din the chaa.Nd mein pariya.N rahatii thii.n ik ye din jab apano.n ne bhii hamase rishtaa tod liyaaik vo din din jab pe.D kii shaaKhein bojh hamaaraa sahatii thii.nik ye din jab laakho.n Gam aur kaal pa.Daa hai aa.Nsoo kaaik vo din jab ek zaraa sii baat pe nadiyaa.N bahatii thii.n ik ye din jab saarii

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Rahi’s journey begins on 1st September, 1927 in Gangauli, a small village in the Ghazipur district of Uttar Pradesh and ends with his vaseeyat in which he wills that he be laid to rest in the lap of Ganga, whom he considered his second mother. He passed away on 15 March 1992. In his career spanning 35 years, Rahi Masoom Raza has written lyrics, dialogues and stories for various movies and

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jadaa-e-fan me.n ba.De saKht muqaam aate hai.nmar ke rah jaataa hai fanakaar amar hone tak kitane Gaalib the jo paidaa hue aur mar bhii gayeqadradaan ko taKhallus ki kHabar hone takkitane iqbaal rah-e-fikr me.n ut.The lekinraastaa bhuul gaye Khatm-e-safar hone takkitne shabbiir Hasan kha.N na bane Josh kabhiimar gaye kitane Sikander bhii Jigar hone tak Faiz rang bhii ashaar me.n aa sakataa

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dareechoN tak chale aaye tumhare daur ke khatreham apne ghar se baahar jhaankne ka hauslaa bhi kho baithe—wo apne waqt ke nasshe mein khushiaN chhin le tujhsemagar jab tum hansee baantoN to usko bhool mat jaana—apne har har lafz ka khud aaiinaa ho jaaoongaaus ko chhota kah ke main kaise badaa ho jaaoongaatum giraane mein lage the tum ne sochaa hi nahiinmain giraa to maslaa ban kar khadaa ho

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लबरेज़ है शराबे-हक़ीक़त से जामे-हिन्द ।सब फ़ल्सफ़ी हैं खित्ता-ए-मग़रिब के रामे हिन्द ।।ये हिन्दियों के फिक्रे-फ़लक उसका है असर,रिफ़अत में आस्माँ से भी ऊँचा है बामे-हिन्द ।इस देश में हुए हैं हज़ारों मलक सरिश्त,मशहूर जिसके दम से है दुनिया में नामे-हिन्द ।है राम के वजूद पे हिन्दोस्ताँ को नाज़,अहले-नज़र समझते हैं उसको इमामे-हिन्द ।एजाज़ इस चिराग़े-हिदायत का है ,यहीरोशन तिराज़ सहर ज़माने में

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Kaifi Azmi, the renowned Urdu poet and lyricist, was born in 1925 in Mijwan, Azamgarh District, Uttar Pradesh. He died in Mumbai on May 10, 2002, fifteen months after recording for the Library of Congress in New Delhi. At the time of his death he was one of the last remaining representatives of the Progressive Writers Association, a writers' association that wielded unparalleled influence during

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Parveen Shakir was born on 24th November, 1952 in Karachi, Pakistan. She was highly educated with two masters degrees, one in English literature and one in linguistics. She also held a Ph.D and another masters degree in Bank Administration.She was a teacher for nine years before she joined the Civil Service and worked in the Customs department. In 1986 she was appointed the second secretary, CBR

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BIOGRAPHY Iqbal was an heir to a very rich literary, mystic, philosophical and religious tradition. He imbibed and assimilated all that was best in the past and present Islamic and Oriental thought and culture. His range of interests covered Religion, Philosophy, Art, Politics, Economics, the revival of Muslim life and universal brotherhood of man. His prose, not only in his national language

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The last Mughal king, Bahadur Shah, better known as Bahadur Shah Zafar, was born in 1775 at Delhi. He was the son of Akbar Shah from his Hindu wife Lalbai. Bahadur Shah, after the death of his father, was placed on the throne in 1837 when he was little over 60 years of age. He was last in the lineage of Mughal emperors who ruled over India for about 300 years. Bahadur Shah Zafar, like his

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Mir Nazeer Baquari Born on 27th October 1948, in Naimatpur Ikrotia Saadat, Distt. Moradadabad U.P, Nazeer Baquari is the eldest grandson of Syed Mehdi Hasan, a land lord and also a jurist during the Brutish regime in India.Initially wrote few poems with the name, "Mir Nazeer". Due to a few incidents started using Nazeer Abbas Baqri and then Nazeer Baqri. Presently a poet of high repute, both

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Very few poets have left the impression on the the audience as Dr. Naseem has in a very short span of time. we can call him an allrounder or it would not be hypothetical to call him Modern Leonardo Da Vinci. He is a practicing Docter, philosopher, writer, lyricist, script writer, dramatist, journalst and over all a good poet.Born in a family of high repute he is youngest of six brothers. His

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Ali Sardar Jafri was born in Balrampur (India) in 1913. He was one of the founders of Progressive Writers Movement. He graduated from the Anglo-Arabic College, Delhi and became a communist sympathiser during his student life. He went to jail many times in support of the freedom movement. He founded and edited Naya Adab (Lucknow) and Guftugu (Bombay). He has won numerous awards during his life

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Date of Birth: February 13th, 1911Place: Sialkot (Punjab), PakistanFaiz's mother was Sultan Fatima. Faiz's father died in Sialkot in 1913. Faiz's father was a learned man and enjoyed the company of well-known literary persons. Wrote the biography of Amir Abdur Rehman. Faiz was therefore, born in a respectable and literary environment and was a very promising student with a religious

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Jaun Eliya was born on 14th September, 1930 in Amroha, Uttar Pradesh in India. Her he received his education in Syedul Madaris a muslim seminary school and later found himself in Imamul Madaris Higher secondary, Amroha. He migrated to Pakistan in 1957. He lived his last days in Karachi, Pakistan. He had a master's degree in Urdu, Persian and Arabic.He was considered a unique poet of his era. he

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Ahmed FarazAhmed Faraz was born in Nowshera (Pakistan) on January 14, 1931. One of the leading contemporary poets, Ahmed Faraz has a simple style of writing with which the common man can identify with. Ethnically a Pathan, Ahmed Faraz studied Persian and Urdu at the Peshawar University. Outspoken about politics, he went into self-imposed exile during the Zia-ul-Haq regime after he was arrested

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