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    This is an urdu poem for those freinds who understand urdu. This I got in my mail box and want to share with the forum's members.


    Please read the whole poem, you will find yourself somewhere in every line.



    بوڑھے ماں باپ کے حقوق کوئی قسمت والا ہی ادا کر سکتا ہے۔اکثر اوقات اولاد اپنی غفلت اور نادانی سے اس سعادت سے محروم رہ جاتی ہے.


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    میرے بچو،گر تم مجھ کو بڑھاپے کے حال میں دیکھو
    اُکھڑی اُکھڑی چال میں دیکھو
    مشکل ماہ و سال میں دیکھو
    صبر کا دامن تھامے رکھنا
    کڑوا ہے یہ گھونٹ پہ چکھنا
    ’’اُف ‘‘ نہ کہنا،غصے کا اظہار نہ کرنا
    میرے دل پر وار نہ کرنا

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    ہاتھ مرے گر کمزوری سے کا نپ اٹھیں
    اور کھانا،مجھ پر گر جائے تو
    مجھ کو نفرت سے مت تکنا،لہجے کو بیزار نہ کرنا


    بھول نہ جانا ان ہاتھوں سے تم نے کھانا کھانا سیکھا
    جب تم کھانا میرے کپڑوں اور ہاتھوں پر مل دیتے تھے
    میں تمہارا بوسہ لے کر ہنس دیتی تھی
    کپڑوں کی تبدیلی میں گر دیر لگا دوں یا تھک جاؤں
    مجھ کو سُست اور کاہل کہہ کر ، اور مجھے بیمار نہ کرنا
    بھول نہ جانا کتنے شوق سے تم کو رنگ برنگے کپڑے پہناتی تھی
    اک اک دن میں دس دس بار بدلواتی تھی

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔ ۔۔۔
    میرے یہ کمزور قدم گر جلدی جلدی اُٹھ نہ پائیں
    میرا ہاتھ پکڑ لینا تم ،تیز اپنی رفتار نہ کرنا
    بھول نہ جانا،میری انگلی تھام کے تم نے پاؤں پاؤں چلنا سیکھا
    میری باہوں کے حلقے میں گرنا اور سنبھلنا سیکھا
    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    جب میں باتیں کرتے کرتے،رُک جاؤں ،خود کو دھراوں
    ٹوٹا ربط پکڑ نہ پاؤں،یادِ ماضی میں کھو جاؤں
    آسانی سے سمجھ نہ پاؤں،مجھ کو نرمی سے سمجھانا
    مجھ سے مت بے کار اُلجھنا،مجھے سمجھنا
    اکتاکر، گھبراکر مجھ کو ڈانٹ نہ دینا
    دل کے کانچ کو پتھر مار کے کرچی کرچی بانٹ نہ دینا
    بھول نہ جانا جب تم ننھے منے سے تھے
    ایک کہانی سو سو بار سنا کرتے تھے
    اور میں کتنی چاہت سے ہر بار سنا یاکرتی تھی
    جو کچھ دھرانے کو کہتے،میں دھرایا کرتی تھی

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔


    اگر نہانے میں مجھ سے سُستی ہو جائے
    مجھ کو شرمندہ مت کرنا،یہ نہ کہنا آپ سے کتنی بُو آتی ہے
    بھول نہ جانا جب تم ننھے منے سے تھے اور نہانے سے چڑتے تھے
    تم کو نہلانے کی خاطر
    چڑیا گھر لے جانے میں تم سے وعدہ کرتی تھی
    کیسے کیسے حیلوں سے تم کو آمادہ کرتی تھی

    ۔ ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    گر میں جلدی سمجھ نہ پاؤں،وقت سے کچھ پیچھے رہ جاؤں
    مجھ پر حیرت سے مت ہنسنا،اور کوئی فقرہ نہ کسنا
    مجھ کو کچھ مہلت دے دینا شائد میں کچھ سیکھ سکوں
    بھول نہ جانا
    میں نے برسوں محنت کر کے تم کو کیا کیا سکھلایا تھا
    کھانا پینا،چلنا پھرنا،ملنا جلنا،لکھنا پڑھنا
    اور آنکھوں میں آنکھیں ڈال کے اس دنیا کی ،آگے بڑھنا

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    میری کھانسی سُن کر گر تم سوتے سوتے جاگ اٹھوتو
    مجھ کو تم جھڑکی نہ دینا
    یہ نہ کہنا،جانے دن بھر کیا کیا کھاتی رہتی ہیں
    اور راتوں کو کُھوں کھوں کر کے شور مچاتی رہتی ہیں
    بھول نہ جانامیں نے کتنی لمبی راتیں
    تم کو اپنی گود میں لے کر ٹہل ٹہل کر کاٹی ہیں
    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    گر میں کھانا نہ کھاؤں تو تم مجھ کو مجبور نہ کرنا


    جس شے کو جی چاہے میرا اس کو مجھ سے دور نہ کرنا
    پرہیزوں کی آڑ میں ہر پل میرا دل رنجور نہ کرنا
    کس کا فرض ہے مجھ کو رکھنا
    اس بارے میں اک دوجے سے بحث نہ کرنا
    آپس میں بے کار نہ لڑنا
    جس کو کچھ مجبوری ہو اس بھائی پر الزام نہ دھرنا

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    گر میں اک دن کہہ دوں عرشی


    ؔ ، اب جینے کی چاہ نہیں ہے
    یونہی بوجھ بنی بیٹھی ہوں ،کوئی بھی ہمراہ نہیں ہے
    تم مجھ پر ناراض نہ ہونا
    جیون کا یہ راز سمجھنا
    برسوں جیتے جیتے آخر ایسے دن بھی آ جاتے ہیں
    جب جیون کی روح تو رخصت ہو جاتی ہے
    سانس کی ڈوری رہ جاتی ہے

    ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔۔
    شائد کل تم جان سکو گے ،اس ماں کو پہچان سکو گے
    گر چہ جیون کی اس دوڑ میں ،میں نے سب کچھ ہار دیا ہے
    لیکن ،میرے دامن میں جو کچھ تھا تم پر وار دیا ہے
    تم کو سچا پیار دی



  • #2
    dar kha yara....kheruna
    .....


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    • #3
      we dont need urdu here

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      • #4
        it's a nice poem. sad a little for my taste but what the heck.

        I am no bird, and no nest ensnares me.

        non commercial would cost less if he was in charge himself which he plans on doing. right now it's n herat but soon it will be in qanadahar.

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        • #5
          Originally posted by graveyardofempires View Post
          we dont need urdu here
          Literature, in any shape, form, colour and size is welcome here. There's a strong message in what's been posted. Have you cared to take a read? Or tried? If not, and you don't intend to, then let us remind ourselves of the words of Rasulullah salallahu 'alayhi wa salaam which, come in Arabic by the way, where he is recorded to have said that if you don't have anything good to say, it is best to remain silent. A strong message in that too. =)

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          • #6
            Originally posted by *Mahzala* View Post
            Literature, in any shape, form, colour and size is welcome here. There's a strong message in what's been posted. Have you cared to take a read? Or tried? If not, and you don't intend to, then let us remind ourselves of the words of Rasulullah salallahu 'alayhi wa salaam which, come in Arabic by the way, where he is recorded to have said that if you don't have anything good to say, it is best to remain silent. A strong message in that too. =)
            well you are right i guess
            but i cant stand people pushing urdu upon us while they are torturing pukhtane(muslims) and enjoying it.

            so if you want me to be silence i will be silence.

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            • #7
              Originally posted by graveyardofempires View Post
              well you are right i guess
              but i cant stand people pushing urdu upon us while they are torturing pukhtane(muslims) and enjoying it.

              so if you want me to be silence i will be silence.
              No, I do not want you to be silent. That was not the point. I side with the former part of your post, but this thread had nothing to do with that, thus my response. I apologise if I have caused any offense.

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              • #8
                Originally posted by *Mahzala* View Post
                No, I do not want you to be silent. That was not the point. I side with the former part of your post, but this thread had nothing to do with that, thus my response. I apologise if I have caused any offense.
                no need to apologise ,not offended at all.
                i understand you have good intentions.
                Thanks for your reply.

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                • #9
                  i cant read that could someone plx translate?

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                  • #10
                    Originally posted by shisha View Post
                    i cant read that could someone plx translate?


                    I think Roshina, Mahzala even DZJ can do that job properly. Poem translation is not an easy task thus I can only request them on your behalf.
                    You will pay the fee for their services.....................hahahahaha.......

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                    • #11
                      Originally posted by graveyardofempires View Post
                      well you are right i guess
                      but i cant stand people pushing urdu upon us while they are torturing pukhtane(muslims) and enjoying it.

                      so if you want me to be silence i will be silence.


                      This is a Pashtun forum and I always consider this reality. Every one here knows that I write more pukhto than any other member except Nokia Apridy or some others.
                      The objective here is not pushing urdu upon you, the words of the poem are excellent, although the poetry is a poor one. This remind us the rights of our parents, specially mother.

                      Allah says:


                      وَوَصَّيْنَا الإِنسَـنَ بِوَلِدَيْهِ إِحْسَـناً حَمَلَتْهُ أُمُّهُ كُرْهاً وَوَضَعَتْهُ كُرْهاً وَحَمْلُهُ وَفِصَـلُهُ ثَلاَثُونَ شَهْراً حَتَّى إِذَا بَلَغَ أَشُدَّهُ وَبَلَغَ أَرْبَعِينَ سَنَةً قَالَ رَبِّ أَوْزِعْنِى أَنْ أَشكُرَ نِعْمَتَكَ الَّتِى أَنْعَمْتَ عَلَىَّ وَعَلَى وَلِدَىَّ وَأَنْ أَعْمَلَ صَـلِحاً تَرْضَـهُ وَأَصْلِحْ لِى فِى ذُرِّيَّتِى إِنَّى تُبْتُ إِلَيْكَ وَإِنِّى مِنَ الْمُسْلِمِينَ - أُوْلَـئِكَ الَّذِينَ نَتَقَبَّلُ عَنْهُمْ أَحْسَنَ مَا عَمِلُواْ وَنَتَجَاوَزُ عَن سَيْئَـتِهِمْ فِى أَصْحَـبِ الْجَنَّةِ وَعْدَ الصِّدْقِ الَّذِى كَانُواْ يُوعَدُونَ ]



                      (15. And We have enjoined on man to be dutiful and kind to his parents. His mother bears him with hardship. And she delivers him with hardship. And (the period of) his gestation and the weaning of him is thirty months, till when he attains full strength and reaches forty years, he says: "My Lord! Grant me the power and ability that I may be grateful for Your favor which You have bestowed upon me and upon my parents, and that I may do righteous good deeds, such as please You, and make my offspring good. Truly, I have turned to You in repentance, and truly, I am one of the Muslims.'') (16. They are those from whom We shall accept the best of their deeds and overlook their evil deeds. (They shall be) among the dwellers of Paradise. That is a promise of truth that they had been promised.)
                      Last edited by Guest; 03-04-2011, 12:12 AM.

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                      • #12
                        i think the best way of building a relationship between a parent and a child is to ignore the biological one and think of each other as two human beings only. think of a woman who looks after you until you are able to do all these things for your self and then pay her back when she is no longer able to look after herself. throw all the emotional garbage out in the trash. that is the best way of looking at it for me. i think we can do them a lot more justice that way than we do when we think of them as our parents. because the raised us we expect them to be able to look after themselves all their lives..
                        we barely forget about people who do us favors these days but the role and responsibility of a child looking after their parents are almost always ignored in society.

                        I am no bird, and no nest ensnares me.

                        non commercial would cost less if he was in charge himself which he plans on doing. right now it's n herat but soon it will be in qanadahar.

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                        • #13
                          Originally posted by DaZahroJaam. View Post

                          we barely forget about people who do us favors these days but the role and responsibility of a child looking after their parents are almost always ignored in society.
                          Excellent post, but above all, this part speaks the loudest. In some families, your point can be attributed to the changing or growing roles. A mother will always come home from work and attend to her household, yet when a grown daughter or son comes home from work, or even an extracurricular activity, their temper goes out the roof, at their own parents, almost as if they are telling them they're doing them a favour by doing what they're am doing. It's true, when they say, that the unconditional tolerance, understanding, responsibility and of course love is only understood when one attains parenthood themselves. So cliche, yet so powerful.

                          Thanks DZJ, a lesson learnt.

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                          • #14
                            yeah because becoming a mother or a father doesn't transform one in to superman or superwoman over night. it just means that they sacrifice a lot more than they would otherwise. they still have feelings and needs of their own which we should not ignore.

                            I am no bird, and no nest ensnares me.

                            non commercial would cost less if he was in charge himself which he plans on doing. right now it's n herat but soon it will be in qanadahar.

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                            • #15
                              Originally posted by DaZahroJaam. View Post
                              i think the best way of building a relationship between a parent and a child is to ignore the biological one and think of each other as two human beings only. think of a woman who looks after you until you are able to do all these things for your self and then pay her back when she is no longer able to look after herself. throw all the emotional garbage out in the trash. that is the best way of looking at it for me. i think we can do them a lot more justice that way than we do when we think of them as our parents. because the raised us we expect them to be able to look after themselves all their lives..
                              we barely forget about people who do us favors these days but the role and responsibility of a child looking after their parents are almost always ignored in society.


                              We cannot ignore the biological factor, as the parents specially the mother does not do that out of sympathy merely on human ground. She does it due to her natural love for her child. This is God gifted quality created by Allah in every creature even in animals.

                              Allah never commanded the parents in the holy Quraan to pay attention to the rights of their children. Why? Because this is natural and do not need any command by Allah. On the other hand, Allah commands the children not to say even “UFF”……………….. UFFINWALA TANHARHUMA WA QULLAHUMA QAULAN KARIMA……….Surah “Bani Israeel”.

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