“Bus kuch door hi woh rehmat ke saaye hai”
A poem on Peace i wrote…. Find a beautiful little sister whom to dedicate my broken words….
https://wemakenation.jux.com/1716622
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tHE tRANSLaTION…..
All those fetuses are not sinned
Who are you and I
to find a fault in?
A hole in the bamboo stick
Brings out a good song
Even the clouds turn dark and black
to bring the rain back
for survival of crops and
for survival of mankind!
A hut in a village
Green trees lined up by the river
And there lived people
that are Open and innocent…
In the sound of the banyan tree
Everyone in deep sleep
Earth is so far away
And who would know the reason?
Why are you born? Why are you born? Why are you born?
Why am I born?
Why did I open my eyes?
I do not know
In God’s creations
Anything is beautiful and
Your eyes won’t know that! – tHE tRanSLAtION…
fROM :: http://dunkdaft.blogspot.com/2013/08/naan-yen-piranthen-lyrics-meaning.html
a NEw BRancH
the Moment You take Time For UrselF and quEStion urself FOr ur Existence And the SItuation’s creAted by GOd For you…with a SMile…..
a New JournEy beGIns…a NEw BRancH with UN eXPlored Possiblities…
By Mohd ARshil
When I LEft For “MECCA”…..
bikhri yadon ki sheshe si yeh zindagi,baar baar isse jod kar apne azizo ke liye sajane ko man karta hai……
allah ke kiye raham par yakeen hai bohot,bus do pal unki rehmat ka intazaar karne ko man karta hai…. -Mohd Arshil
abnormal innings ...... 