Muddassar Khan

Muddassar Khan
Wo jo mera ho nigahon main haya rakhta ho,

Umar bhar saath nibhay azm-e-waffa rakhta ho,

Naz uss kay na uthao to shikayat na kary,

Gham utha kar bhi muskarany ki ada rakhta ho.
  

Dec, 06 2011     179 chars (2 sms)     2908 views       Love

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At sunrise everything is luminous but not clear. It is those we live with and love and should know who elude us. You can love completely without complete understanding.
More often we fall in love

with a person we can never have

& Sometimes the one we truly love

remains either a friend or a stranger
saza yah khob mili tum say dil laganay ki,nazarlagi hay meray pyar ko zamanay ki,ab to qabar mein say bhi nikal ker kahtay hain hath mere,hamain to hasrat hi rah gai tumhain galay laganay ki
WE All Want To Fall In LOVE . . .
Why ? ? ?
Bcoz That Experience Makes Us Feel Completely Alive
Where Every Scene Is Heightend, Every Emotion Is Magnified, Our Everyday Reality Is Shattered & We Are Flying Into Heavens. It May Only Last A Moment, An Hour, An Afternoon, But that Doesn’t Diminsh It’s Value
Bcoz
We Are Left With Memories That We Treasure For The Rest For Our Life
If U Happen To Miss A Person

Whom U Loved So Much,

It''s Ur Fate But

If U Give A Chance To Miss

A Person Who

Loved U So

Much It''s Ur Mistake.
Wo jo mera ho nigahon main haya rakhta ho,

Umar bhar saath nibhay azm-e-waffa rakhta ho,

Naz uss kay na uthao to shikayat na kary,

Gham utha kar bhi muskarany ki ada rakhta ho.
Ur there but not really.
Ur mine but not really..
I never really had u, so I never really lost u..

I have u,u have me but then again,not really
My Ashes Gladly Hugged His Feet
As He Collected Me In The Warmth Of His Embrace
His Tears Purified My Remains,
Till Death Do Us Part, I Said
Sometimes we let affection, go unspoken,

Sometimes we let our love go unexpressed,

Sometimes we can''t find words to tell our feelings,

Especially towards those we love the best.
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
ekh ke wo muje tera palke juka dena,
yaad bahut aye tera muskura dena,
kese bhulau wo sari bate, wo mithi rate, wo mulakate
I have 3 parts of my heart,
.
.
.
1st 4 my Allah,
.
.
2nd 4 my Family,
.
3rd 4 myFriends.

*

*

But no part 4 u,

Becoz,

U
R
My
Heart