Do aankhon me do hi aansu,
Ek tere liye, ek tere khatir.
©khalid_writes
khalid_writes
Accidental Poet_From_Hills... #Kashmir Caged in between chains of LOVE & GOD
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Oh Rain..
Pour out my sorrows and sadness with you..
©khalid_writes -
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#Mirakee #EidMurarak
Eid Mubarak to all the Mirakeens .
May this Eid bring peace and Joy to your lives.
@unsaid @girllikeapearl_ @amreenbhat @roonaq @rameez @samreenwani_ @fromwitchpen @twinkling_girlEid
Ae #Eid tumko kya batawu...
Humne kuch aise bi loug khoye hain,,
Jo hamari Eid hua karte the...☹️
©khalid_writes -
A letter to Heavens
Dear jugnu.
Hope you are happy in heavens,
May Allah raise your ranks.
Alaas...Mai kya likhu kaha se likhu,Aap ko kaise bayan karu, teri aankhon ki chamak,tera hasna, tera woh raat daer tak ek hi sarhane pe sarr rakh kr baatein karna,kis kis baat ka zikr karu..
Miss u so much dear.
Har ek lamha jo sath guzara hum ne ek dosre ke sath.Har woh pal, Everyone misses you.
I wish we should have talked once,and stayed for moments before the separation .
I feel lucky to have a brother like you,who achieved what you wanted.
May almighty accept you.
~uNkNoWn~ -
khalid_writes 54w
(To The Shattered souls in Love......)
No doubt ,it isn't so easy to get out of the most bonded relationship one used to be in for a long period of time.
Because it is backed up by lots of memories and thoughts of the past that engulf the mind as well as the heart,
How hard one tries to get out of the chains of love but the sweetness of the poison, the beautiful links of the chains that hold the willingness intact doesn't let go...
The thing that attracts the hearts so close which doesn't let oneself to feel the losses and the mishapennigs in the surrounding scenario of his heart till the time of devastation reaches and nothing is left except the ruthless cries and remorse..
Its good to love only if you are being loved the way you do..
Give your best in terms of everything but don't let yourself so down as you have to be penurious for attention before the loved ones.
Love without any greed to be loved or treated the way you wish.
The time knocks the doors of heart and the voice that penetrates the reddish walls of the chambers as:
( '' I am sorry, We can't be together anymore, Forgive me... Goodbye'')
The scenario is agonising,the thoughts hover madly, the heart shatters to the utmost pain.....
The only thoughts that raise over and again are that ....
Why me.....!!!!!!
Wasn't i worth?
Wasn't i the one who sacrificed my good,to the betterment of theirs?
Where did i left the void?
And Where are the promise and moments that we lived and dreamed together...?
The question remains unanswered....!
These questions haunt in the mind & soul and enquire about the doings and sacrifices paid..
But its a fact to rely upon that time heals...
The only thing that justifies the happenings is that it is him( Almighty) who has written the destiny if ours and guides us time to time at the moments we fall down in life.
We remain in delima that why haven't we taken all the pleasures of love,
why haven't we tasted the sweet poison to quench our lusty thirst.....
But the fact is that Allah has blessed us and spared us from the ill shadows of lust and sins, which seem to us pleasures of life.
Almighty knows what we don't and indeed he has better plans for everyone...
So burn the lantern of hope and walk through the dark lanes till a bright path appears.
The bright dawn will appear in the life for sure.Keep the trust & hope uplifted..
The past memories will drag eventually back to the devasted lanes where one used to be times back, but one should throw the chains off and set oneself free from the chains and give the heart some air to breath free...
The blessings are on the way, just have to hold the hands of hope to find the utmost peace of soul...
کون کہتا ہے بچھڑنے میں محبت کی ہار ہے
وہ جو ادھورا رہ گیا وہی تو پیار ہے۔۔۔
©khalid_writes
#Mirakee #Pod #writersnetwork
@twinkling_girl @amreenbhat @rameez @samreenwani_ @roonaq @sahnah @rameez @iamfirebird @girllikeapearl_ @sayim_kashmiriTo the shattered souls in love..
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khalid_writes 56w
Woh waqt jisko hum mohabbat samjhte the..
Dar-asl zindagi ka sabak tha woh hamare liye.
©khalid_writes -
khalid_writes 56w
The one who sets the fire, Sometimes also gets his hand burnt...
©khalid_writes -
khalid_writes 56w
Be Zubaan Baadalon ko de raha apni Zubaan Koi..
Lagta Hai Aasmaan Ko Suna Raha Dard Ki Dastaan Koi..
uNkNoWn -
khalid_writes 57w
Our Love is Living....
#Mirakee #Pod #Love
@rameez @amreenbhat @mehreen_ @iamfirebird @fromwitchpen @shazia_muzamil @unsaid @syedsahiba @rabiyarashid @twinkling_girlOh My Beloved,
The dream has come true.
Our Love is Living
In the cold breezes we breath,
in the sparkling glow of fire,
In the Whrils of Darvishes,
In the nights of utmost Silence,
in the abandoned petals of Flowers,
And in the stars of our separation..!
©khalid_writes -
khalid_writes 57w
Buttt jo khud taraashay thay
Bangaye khuda hai sab
Inko zeir karna hai
Abb inhien giraana hai.
~uNkNoWn~
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_the_nightmare 22w
Focus more on how they treat you
and less on how much you like them -
unsaid 24w
#unsaid #kashmir #return #direction #footprints
#urdu #words
Simmat - direction
ہر سمّت میں تھوڑے سے قدم ہوں ۔
ہر شہر میں اپنا ایک گھر ہو۔
گلا ہو جیسے ہر شخص سے یہاں ۔
اپنے راستے ہوں، بس اپنا ہی رقص ہو۔
©unsaid.A Wish
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Har simmat mei thode se qadm ho'n.
Har sheher mei apna ek ghar ho.
Gila ho jaise har sakhs se yahan.
Apne raston ho'n, bas apna hi raks ho.
©unsaid -
I feel your presence with every breathe I take
Your mention is always in my talks
I whimper while reading those long conversations
I wish our roads meet again
I am lingering in the yard, just to see one sight of yours
Will you come out of the balcony and fullfill my last wish?
©gousia_tasleem -
Ap thai, baatein thi,. hum thai
Hum thai , batein thi,. ap nai thai
Ek waqt aisa hoga ......
Ap hongai , baatein hongi,. Magar .....
Hum nai hongai ...
©nazishnazir -
Tumse judaa ho k mai khud se bhi judaa hu ab
Tera hijr kya mana'on, mai mera b kahan hu ab
©in_shaa -
nazishnazir 54w
@mirakeeworld @khalid_writes @waniqurat @writersnetwork @arsalanwrites_123 .... Allah's love is greatest of all❣️......
LIGHT ON THE VERSE OF SURAH RAHMAN❣️
فباي الاء ربكما تكذبان
" So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?".
Allah the most gracious, merciful, the holy, the evolver, the appreciative, the protector and The lord of hereafter. Indeed there ain't anything which can describe the holiness of ALLAH SWT, this is beyond our imagination. Allah swt has taught Qur'an to His beloved prophet Muhammad صل الله عليه وسلم. He has created Him as the soul of mankind. Has taught Him the knowledge of past and future. Has sent Him as the greatest blessing for times." So which of the favours of your lord would deny?". You are born as a muslim which itself is a great blessing. Almighty has chosen you to worship Him. He has chosen you among one of His believers, and indeed He wants you to be in jaanah. " So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?". Allah SWT loves you more than 70 mothers, isn't that enough for you to love Allah swt . Recall how many blessings you are enjoying right now. What is the thing that Allah swt hasn't provided you with? Is there any? No, there isn't anything. Allah's love for you is immortal, eternal and deep. No matter people will love you, they will care for you, but their love, care, affection for you is mortal, temporary, limited to this dunya. When your corpse will be carried to grave, people will cry, they will miss you for days, or may be for months or may be some will miss you for years. What after that? There will be a time when no one will miss you anymore. Whilst Allah SWT loves you in this dunya and also in the life hereafter. subhan allah how beautiful! ," So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?". How many times you have been broken, you have been let down, you have been insulted, you have been hurt by this dunya , still you will find Allah SWT with you always and always no matter what. You keep on sinning, you keep on satisfying your worldly desires and many more, still Allah swt is always waiting for you to repent. Just once, only once repent whole heartedly and see He forgives you within seconds. No one could ever love you as much Allah SWT loves you. " So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?" . Allah SWT has written all best things in your fate, still He has provided a way " DUA" for you to ask whatever you want. Indeed Allah commanded His worshippers to make dua and He promised them an answer in many Ayas of Qur'an. Allah SWT the one free of all needs, feels shy to return the hands of His worshippers empty if they raise them to Him. Isn't this enough for you to feel how great Allah swt is? " So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?". Subhan Allah, How beautiful our Almighty is! Does this dunya has ever been able to satisfy your needs? Does people have ever been able to give you peace? No, no one could do that. Even if wealth of whole world is accumulated still it isn't enough to make you happy. Beyond worldly desires and worldly attires there is one thing which is really peaceful and that's love of Allah swt. No matter what you do for people they won't appreciate you, they won't praise you, they won't remember your favour, instead Allah swt remembers your small deeds. Even if you think of doing good to others, wallahi that may be the point for you to enter Jannah. Subhan Allah look how beautiful our Almighty is, how beautiful His mercy is! . He has paved us all possible ways to earn Jannah whether through Nimaz, through sadqah/zakat, through fasting, through Haj, and many more deeds. These all blessings are for us to earn Jannah ❣️." So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?". When you fall deeply in love with Allah swt then you don't need any one to make you happy, because you are with the MIGHTIEST of all, Allah SWT. He will always provide you best of all. Indeed our Lord is greatest, mightiest, supreme, knower of all, glorious. Ink of whole world isn't enough to praise Him.
" So which of the favours of your lord would you deny?"
فباي الاء ربكما تكذبان
©nazishnazir -
unsaid 54w
#mirakee #readwriteunite #writersnetwork #pod #kashmir #unsaid #love #wod
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Ashq'e che'tin ( Condiment of Love)
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Born with nothing left behind her, she came with everything she would have àsked for. It was love that moulded her being and forced her to live beyond earth transcending everything with that heart full of love. She strolled on thorns, aimless through the streets, and ceased her soul at the door sill. These clicks belong to Ashk'e chetin, although I don't know her real name but I would've certainly called her with this name, despite knowing the real one.
Ashk'e chetin was immensely beautiful and at all levels of her being -face, heart and soul. A special one, known within and outside the walls of her home, she was adorned and admired everywhere, moreover worshipped by the Majnu's over the streets. A lone sister of many brothers, probably the luckiest from every tilt. She was loved by many from what I have heard. On the way back home , she was exposed to the blowing whistles through the streets from her admirers who would circumambulate around her and used to follow her and tease her from her college gate all the way up to her home. To some extent, she was conceited by her own charm and thus would react with some in a worse manner, except for Mushtaq.
Mushtaq, perhaps, was a bit more striking and appealing among all her admirers and what she found in him , was a celebrity of love. Mushtaq, in response too, was one of those longing for her "Yes". While days passed into months and probably years as well, Mushtaq was at the edge of losing hope. To his surprise she said 'Yes" to him filling his life with the greatest of joy. Ashk'e chetin perhaps found him more careful, silent, deep, sensible, incredible and pious upto a level.
When one of the colleagues was passing on this story to us I was greedy to finish it quickly, like you are now ,but I wasn't sure it will end like a bursting cloud.
Finally , they were in love and this blend of love like chetin (condiment) in the mixer, where they lost their individuality became one- an unforgettable flavor of love. Chetin was sure about Mushtaq as the man of her life when the college was filled with tales of their love, their bond amidst the jealous eyes and tongues.
Alas! Love needs the food of reason,, and fades with time , if a catalyst is no more at hand. Mushtaq and his care, his depth got filled with silt thus gradually fading out. The river of love was in it's old stage and in need of rejuvenation, sacrosanct yet weak and dry thus meandering. With time, doubts started growing in the ashke chetin's head also. To feel the beloved and his love slipping away was not hard for someone who devoted all of her being for love. She tried to sprinkle the cactus full of water, all in vain.
I still walk in the streets of her wondering and trying to conjure the pain that so deeply affected her and made her suffer.You too may feel the same.
While searching for her love in the fog of betrayal, she became a wanderer. Now looking aged, she wasn't the talk of the old streets of Anantnag any more. Mushtaq was guilty by heart, who had started ignoring her and finally got rid off her, someone he chased back in his youth.
Chetin at last was left with what happens to many true lovers 'A broken & trembled heart' - imbalanced and unwilling to steady itself. Although she looks aged now, she could still marry a younger, more handsome and more wealthy person. Her parents and loving brothers insisted on her for the same, to which she rejected in credence. In today's world, it is hard to find that kind of depth in love. Love is now lean because of compulsory blue ticks on social media and some jio plans on the phone. Love has been eroded to 'if and but', to dating by the western elements , etc.
"Love was beyond marriage...." I heard this phrase from a close one, who sacrificed his love for a wonderful reason- Social norms, you know, can never define love and accept it.
Chetin continued to reject the offers from many , her brother's choices and many more. She was a firm believer in blessings of Resh Moul Saeb and thus started visiting his Shrine ,where she drained out tears and poured out her heart. She would cry out the tears of complaint with Mushtaq, tears of great love betrayal and lounging, tears of immeasurable depth of love and probably tears of sulphur which still touches the tongue of many who visit to taste the sulphur water of springs of Sherbagh ( a part of Anantnag town).
Baba Hyder Rishi (r.a) popularly known by the name of Resh Moul Saeb was a venerated saint of south kashmir , particular to Anantnag town. His ziyarat is located at the Heart of Anantnag / Islamabad town. Since Chetin was local, Resh Moul never paid heed to her tears for the saying goes on that 'Reshmoul is more of non-locals , than locals'.
Finally, Ashke chetin died at the door sill of his beloved father-.Resh moul.The street boys should be given a credit to this name, Ashke chetin, who used to taunt her, after mushtaq left her and she wandered around. The streets of Anantnag still resonate this flavour of this condiment of love.
Summary :
This is a true story of romeo and Juliet from Anantnag #Kashmir , where juliet was in love with a guy named mushtaq (romeo) who cheated her and married someone else. Her parents forced and requested her in millions to marry. They assured to find someone better, but she refused. She became a wanderer and for many years, she used to be near the shrine of .... Reshmoul sb. and she used to cry there very loud. She prayed day and night , but failed . She was rich, but she denied her wealth. She died as a wanderer. As Ashke chetin , she became a classic example of love beyond imagination , she became Ashke chetin- In whom love dissolves itself.
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Unsaid - Immensely grateful to @bariya_hamid for adding the last brick and polishing this story.Ashq'e che'tin
(Condiment of Love)===============
Ishq ke dar pe kya khada hue...
Hum to fana hue...
©unsaid
(Caption plz☺️). -
unsaid 56w
#mirakee #pod #readwriteunite @writersnetwork #wod #lost #loss #unsaid #Kashmir @writersbay #sya #path #road #dear #numb #surrounding #wod
In Urdu :
Yu'n jab fir in khasta raston par chalna hua,
Dile _behas ka, fir hawao'n ki khatir rukna hua.
Kinare yahan ta'eed de rahe hain khud ko ,
Ek khoye hue razdaa:n aaj fir guzarna hua.
©unsaid
#Unsaid :
(Let's have a walk on our beloved road... & listen , what friendship means...)
To a lost one... What is best gift i can send .. ?To a Lost one.
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Still when i walk on thy curly paths,
Where my heart numbs.
Where a blowing wind is enough...
to give me a little pause.
Where the two ends of road , on my left & right,
brief each other & comfort my loss.
There, my dear,
my eyes still rove to catch your shadows.
©unsaid -
unsaid 56w
خمار - Khuma'r
Meri palko'n pe wo neend ke khuma'r jaisa.
Raat ke safar mei, subh'u ke intizar jaisa.
©unsaid -
anautumnleaf 57w
Fall in love with a writer
and you will see the picture of your face
pretty visible in the moon,
dusks and dawns will seem dancing
around you and dense woods will feel
like a peaceful sweet home to you.
You will hover over the peaks
of mountains holding his hand
and mere jolts of wind will make
your hairs to dance around his face,
you will smell like the petals of jasmine
and look beautiful like the whorls of rose,
you will see sun smiling at you
and his poetries will accompany you
like moon accompanies darkness.
Fall in love with a writer
and you will really get to know
the warmth of hugs feels like
the warmth of sun in Monsoon
You will see the colour of your eyes,
beautiful curves and curly hairs
painted on the mountain
with sunrises all around it
and the sun rays reflecting from painting
make your imaginatory world look beautiful.
Fall in love with a writer and you will never die.
@mirakee @writersnetwork #wod #writers.
