औक़ात ए खमसा
दुआ बाशक्ल सवाब ए जारिया खुदा करे कि नया साल इस क़दर गुज़रे मेरी पढ़ते हुए नमाज़ हर फजर गुजरे घनी जो छाँव तेरी रहमतों कि हो हम पर धूप का खौफ किसे हो जो यूं ज़ुहर गुजरे
Tag: Islamic Poetry
The Tears of Ali bin Muttaqi
It’s an old tale, borrowed from the wreckages of past. Ali bin Muttaqi, the pious, in his mosque stood aghast. He was reciting God’s names, as he did dawn to dusk. It was Friday and yet there were none in the mosque. The Imam, with a heavy heart, got up from his prayers, He put… Read More The Tears of Ali bin Muttaqi
A Conference of Birds
An artistic representation – courtesy: http://www.tumblr.com/search/the conference the birds A year ago when I was dead, I walked alone the lonely road; Thinking of nothing, I moved towards The icy chill of my hellish abode.
A Paean to Mercy
One day walked Zunnoon the Mystic down the forest by the river, When he saw a scorpion run to the stream with a quiver. And by the riverside, a solitary tortoise awaited, The mystic stood watching, amazed, animated.
Aye nuur e hidaayat
Aye nuur e hidaayat aa, seene meiN samaa jaanaa Is mahfil e KHaali meiN, Barbaadi e haali meiN Aye nuur e hidaayat aa, seene meiN samaa jaanaa Hai raat ka andHeraa BaDee duur hai baseraa MuJhko bataa de aakar Kis or hai saveraa
A LAYMAN PERSPECTIVE 