JOKE IN FACE OF SHIYARI

TU GULSHAN HAI TU GULZAR HAI

TU HI TOH MASAUME BAHAR HAI

KITNI KHUSHNASEEB HAI WHO LADKI

JISKI NAUKRANI SE TUJHE PYAR HAI

So Simple Is To Live;

So Simple Is To Love

; So Simple Is To Love;

So Simple Is To Smile;

 So Simple Is To Win;

But

So Difficult Is To Be Simple!

IF WE WORK TOGETHER

WHAT WE CAN DO

CAN WE DO OR NOT

COMING TOGETHER IS A BEGNING

KEEPING TOGETHER IS PROGRESS

 AND

WORKING TOGETHER IS SUCESS

TO EVERY FRIEND

Har khushi Hai Logon K Daman Mein,
Par Ek Hansi Ke Liye Waqt Nahi.
Din Raat Daudti Duniya Mein,
Zindagi Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.

Maa Ki Loree Ka Ehsaas To Hai,
Par Maa Ko Maa Kehne Ka Waqt Nahi.
Saare Rishton Ko To Hum Maar Chuke,
Ab Unhe Dafnane Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.

Saare Naam Mobile Mein Hain,
Par Dosti Ke Lye Waqt Nahi.
Gairon Ki Kya Baat Karen,
Jab Apno Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.

Aankhon Me Hai Neend Badee,
Par Sone Ka Waqt Nahi.
Dil Hai Ghamon Se Bhara Hua,
Par Rone Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.

Paison ki Daud Me Aise Daude,
Ki Thakne ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.
Paraye Ehsason Ki Kya Kadr Karein,
Jab Apane Sapno Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.

Tu Hi Bata E Zindagi,
Iss Zindagi Ka Kya Hoga,
Ki Har Pal Marne Walon Ko,
Jeene Ke Liye Bhi Waqt Nahi....
"Always keep smiling coz life is too small to complain

WADA THA YA NAHI

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Anjan Bilal  Poet Bilal  Strange Bilal

Vish Bilal

PANI MEIN KISHTI DAALI HAI IRADA THA NHAI

UNSE DIL LAGA BEATHEA HAI WADA THA NAHI

DILAGI AUR KISHTI MEIN NA AAYI FARAK NAZAR

FASA HUA HUN TOOFAN HAI PATWAR THA NAHI

MAST NAZROUN SE KAR LIYA DIL PE QABZA

JIS RAH SE GUZAR HAU HAI IRADA THA NAHI

DIL LE KE SANSOUN MEIN CHUPAYA HAI MUJHE

MARNE KA SHOUK HUA HAI WADA THA NAHI

HAR SAANS HAR AAH PE NIKLE L MERA NAAM

KAAM KATIL KA KARNA PADA HAI IRADA THA NAHI

AB USKE HAWALE KI HAI ANJAN KISHTI AUR JAAN

THOKER LAGA KE CHOODA HAI WADA THA NAHI

                                                       ANJAN BILAL

WHAT IS LIFE By  strange?

LIFE IS LIKE FLOATING LEAF IN WEST AIR BREEZE

SHEDING TO TOUCH EARTH BEFORE NIGHT’S FREEZE

 SUN DISTRIBUTE RAYS OF MORNING IN EQUALLY

BRIGHTEN THE MILIEU REASON OF NIGHT’S FREEZE

LOTUS OF POND IS LIKE OUR LIFE ‘S MISTRY

DROPING FROST UNREVEAL LIFE’’S HISTORY

PONDS DANCING WATER GIVES US A LESSON

BAER IN MIND MISTRY IS ONLY IN HISTORY

OUR DESIRES ARE PUT BEHIND THE BARS OF GREED

OUR KIN RELATION GIVE LESSON TO FULFILL OTHERS NEED

NO MATTER WHAT OUR CONDITIONS ARE TOMMORROW

I BOTHER TO  BE HUNGRY BUT OTHER’S BE FEED 

WE BECOME GOOD ONLY WHEN GAZE

ON ERROR

HOW TO TACKLE THE FEAR OF DEATH’’S TERROR

WHO LIVE LIFE FOR OTHER’S IS VERY BRAVE

HE HAS STRANGE OF DEATH AND OF GRAVE

                                                 B.STRANGE

LIFE : KIS LIYE HAI

AGAR JEENA HAI TOH DOUSROUN KE LIYE JIYO

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POET BILAL

      YOUR LIFE IS NOT FOR LIVING

YOUR LIFE IS ONLY FOR GIVING

NEVER USE LIFE FOR THE RULE

LIVE LIFE FOR OTHER’S LIVING

IF I SAY SOMETHING WRONG

HOW ME WITH U TO BELONG

I SAY TRURTH AM I FOOL?

 LIFE’S STRING FOR OTHER’S SONG

LIFE IS PRECIOUS SO TAKE CARE

FOR UR HELP I AM ALWAYS HERE

NEVER MAKE UR LIFE FOR U DEAR

HOW LIFE HAPPY ON OTHER’S TEAR

                                      B STRANGE

Naat-e-Sharief

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Elahi Diyarea Madina Dikha De

Muqaddar Mera Soo Raha Hai Jaga Dee

Gunhaoun Ki Tugyaniyoun Mein Gira Houn

Kinare Mera Safeena Laga De

Tumehain Yaad Karke Bade Umer Meri

Shab-i-Hijr Bhi Subhi Naw Ka Maza de

Diya Hai Mujhe Zaraf Tu Ne Kushadaa

Mohabbat Bhi Apni Talab Se Siva Dee

Guli Sang Houn Gulistan-i-Jahan Mein

Hawaea Madina Mujhe Bhi Khila Dee

Jamaal-ae-Nabi Ki Ziyarat Bhi Kar Loun

Meri Aankh Ko Bhi Kamal-ea-Ziya Dee

Dua Hai Ke Dil Hi Nahi Jaan Bhi Apni

Madinea Poonchtea Hi Waajid Lotaa Dee

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“Asalat-tu-Wasalam Alikayaa Ya Nabi Allah”

                     “Asalat-tu-Wasalam Alikayaa Ya Habeab Allah”

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NO ONE NEEDS HAEVEN

By: Poet Bilal / Anjan Bilal

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No one there for Propel

Everybody’s fate for sell

No one found prosperous

Everybody needs here hell

Waste wealth for prostitute

No need for issue to dell

For death needs substitute

Every one on stage unreal

Lesion mean there for prick

One confused other not well

Outer healthy and inner sick

Everybody needs here hell

Good deeds for negative pun

Every plea I saw for to fell

I am strange not used for fun

How I become silent I’ll tell

                          B. Strange

FOR BELOVED MOTHER

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OH DEAR MOTHER I LOVE 

 U

OH DEAR MOTHER U R

TRUE

WHEN U KISS MY SOFT FACE

I FEEL UR INEER LOVE’S LACE

U BECOME JOYFUL WHEN U GAZE

MY TWINKLING EYES SPARKLE MAZE

NEVER HIDE BE ALWAYS HERE

OH DEAR MOTHER U R SO DEAR

DEAR MOTHER U ARE VERY RARE

U NEVER BOTHER WHEN I SHED TEAR

OH DEAR MOTHER U R TRUE

OH DEAR MOTHER I LOVE  U

                                   B.STRANGE