one of the better written articles about Bulleh Shah that i have read in a while.
http://www.thefridaytimes.com/beta2/tft/article.php?issue=20110930&page=16
Posted on 12 February 2012 by Tea Server
one of the better written articles about Bulleh Shah that i have read in a while.
http://www.thefridaytimes.com/beta2/tft/article.php?issue=20110930&page=16
Posted on 12 February 2012 by Tea Server
Thinking of thee—Love!
What is love——-?
To be lost in the ocean of chances
To neglect all for your soggy eyes;
Sometimes go and share with stars
About heart’s feelings or flowers,
Either squander day silently or
Be asleep in a meaningless way;
At times shed tears, at times veil them,
I evoke all, being lost on the way at dusk
What is love—–?
Poison, energizer, shadow, may be
Shadow, which often shadowed me;
Compels me to speak his language
Forget self, and choose crazy way;
What is love—-?
Be faithful to words, sip death’s poison,
Pat thy heart’s string with pure simplicity
What is love—-?
Maybe to locate him on the tracks,
Worship again, whom cast off before;
Just feel often, that we have left
Far behind, the destiny of madness;
Broken the bond amid flora and fauna,
Through clouds Love will shower again
Linking green shoot erupts in heart again;
Will feel free of your promising assurance,
Love will again return to your soggy eyes!
Translated Shaista Mufti’s work
Posted on 10 February 2012 by Tea Server
Posted on 09 February 2012 by Tea Server
“Ghata Chhaayi Thi Saawan Khul Ke Barsa” from the album “Aathwan Sur — The Other Side of Naushad’
amazing poetry, beautifully rendered. enjoy
Posted on 07 February 2012 by Tea Server
Posted on 07 February 2012 by Tea Server
Posted on 07 February 2012 by Tea Server
Posted on 06 February 2012 by Tea Server
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Posted on 05 February 2012 by Tea Server
I finally spare some time for my blog as M’s tired and sleeping and I’ll post all previous posts I wrote after my birthday for 3yesha.com.
Posted on 05 February 2012 by Tea Server
I drift into the sunlit memories Where the shadows of our hands Are there intertwined, And our figures in touch. And the sight kills me from inside. And still I never want to wake up, Because I’m with you Filed under: Whatever Little Poet Inside Me Tagged: dreams, life, love, poems, poetry
Posted on 04 February 2012 by Tea Server
Filed under: Love
Posted on 02 February 2012 by Tea Server
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| The Clothes after I tried them, I’m so Phohar that My mum is saying they are looking like clothes I’m going to give in laundary. Seriously mum I paid a lot for them… “Ab aisa tou na bolo” |
Posted on 01 February 2012 by Tea Server
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Posted on 28 January 2012 by Tea Server