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Hindi Urdu and English Roman Shayari Poetry Collection Vol-3
We Presenting You a Unique and New Type of Shayari/Poetry Collection in Three Different and Famous Languages Urdu, Hindi and English Roman. It is Two Lines Poetry with very Emotional Pictures. It is Love and Sad Poetry/Shayari Collection, Heart Touching Line you Must Like and Enjoy. Please Give us your Feedback and Comments about it..
Woh Ayinay Me Bhi Apney Hi Rang Chord Gaya...!!!
.اردو
،میں دیکھتی ہوں تو بس دیکھتی ہی رہتی ہوں
!!!...وہ آئینے میں بھی اپنے ہی رنگ چھوڑ گیا
हिन्दी.
मैं देखता हूँ तो बस देखता ही रहता हूँ,
वो आईने में भी अपने ही रंग छोड़ गया...!!!
English Roman.
Yeh Ikhteyaar Mere Dil Se Uth Chuka Hai Magar,
Tujhey Bhulane Ki Koshish Abhi Bhi Jaari Hai...!!!
.اردو
،یہ اختیار مرے دل سے اُٹھ چُکا ھے مگر
!!!...تُجھے بھُلانے کی کوشش ابھی بھی جاری ھے
हिन्दी.
ये इख्तेयार मेरे दिल से उठ चुका है मगर,
तुझे भुलाने की कोशिश अभी भी जारी है...!!!
English Roman.
Chaley Chalo Ke Woh Manzil Abhi Nahi Aayi,
Yeh Woh Muqaam Hai Jiska Shumaar Raah Me Hai...!!!
.اردو
،چلے چلو کہ وو منزل ابھی نہیں آئی
!!!...یہ وو مقام ہے جس کا شمار راہ میں ہے
हिन्दी.
चले चलो की वो मंजिल अभी नही आई,
ये वो मुक़ाम है जिसका शुमार राह में है...!!!
English Roman.
Khabar Nahi Ke Yeh Muhabbat Hai Ya Aqeedat Hai,
Dayar-e-Dil Me Bohat Ehtaraam Hai Tera...!!!
.اردو
،خبر نہیں کہ یہ محبت ہے یا عقیدت ہے
!!!...دیار دل میں بہت احترام ہے تیرا
हिन्दी.
खबर नहीं के ये मोहब्बत है या अक़ीदत है,
दयार ऐ दिल में बोहत ऐहतराम है तेरा...!!!
English Roman.
Woh Tujhe Bhool Hi Gaya Hai, Naseem,
Yaad Rakhta To Silsiley Rakhta...!!!
.اردو
،وہ تجھے بھول ہی گیا ہے, نسیم
!!!...یاد رکھتا تو سلسلے رکھتا
हिन्दी.
वो तुझे भूल ही गया है, नसीम,
याद रखता तो सिलसिले रखता...!!!
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02:35
Urdu Hindi and English Roman Poetry Shayari Collection Vol-2
We Presenting You a new and Unique Version of Poetry/Shayari in Three Different Languages Urdu, Hindi and English Roman. It's Just Two Lines Poetry with very Emotional Images you Must Read and Enjoy. Please Give us your Feedback and Comments about it..
Main Us Ko Bhool Gai Hoon Ye Kaun Manega,
Kisi Charaagh Ke Bus Me Dhuan Nahi Hota...!!!
.اردو
،میں اس کو بھول گیا ہوں یہ کون مانےگا
!!!...کسی چراغ کے بس میں دھواں نہیں ہوتا
मै उसको भूल गया हू ये कौन मानेगा,
किसी चिराग के बस में धुआं नही होता...!!!
Ab Tere Zikr Pay Hum Baat Badal Daite Hain,
Kitni Raghbat Thi Tere Naam Se Pehle Pehle...!!!
.اردو
،اب تیرے ذکر پہ ہم بات بدل دیتے ہیں
!!!...کتنی رغبت تھی ترے نام سے پہلے پہلے
अब तेरे ज़िक्र पे हम बात बदल देते हैं ,
कितनी रगबत थी तेरे नाम से पहले पहले...!!!
Ajab Ik Justaju Hai Zindagi Me,
Usi Ko Dhoondti Hoon Har Kisi Me...!!!
.اردو
،عجب اک جستجو ہے زندگی میں
!!!...اسی کو اڈھونڈتا ہوں ہر کسی میں
अजब इक जुस्तजू है ज़िंदगी में ,
उसी को ढूँढता हूँ हर किसी में...!!!
Ghalib Na Kar Huzoor Me Tu Baar Baar Arz,
Zahir Hai Tera Haal Sab Un Par Kahey Baghair...!!!
.اردو
،غالب نہ کر حضور میں تو بار بار عرض
!!!...ظاہر ہے تیرا ہال سب ان پر کہے بغیر
ग़ालिब न कर हुज़ूर में तू बार बार अर्ज़ ,
ज़ाहिर है तेरा हाल सब उन पर कहे बग़ैर...!!!
Aghaaz To Hota Hai Anjaam Nahi Hota,
Jab Meri Kahaani Me Woh Naam Nahi Hota...!!!
.اردو
،آغاز تو ہوتا ہے انجام نہیں ہوتا
!!!...جب میری کہانی میں وو نام نہہیں ہوتا
आग़ाज़ तो होता है अंजाम नहीं होता,
जब मेरी कहानी में वो नाम नहीं होता...!!!
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Urdu Hindi and English Roman Poetry Shayari Vol-1
We Presenting You a new Version of Poetry/Shayari in Three Different Languages Urdu, Hindi and English Roman with very Emotional Images you Must Like it...
English Roman.
Hum Ne Socha Thaa Dil Jalaa Dalain,
Phir Khayaal Aaya Is Me Tu Bhi Hai...!!
हम ने सोचा था दिल जला डालें,
फिर ख़याल आया इस में तू भी है...!!!
English Roman.
Woh Ishaare Me Samajhta Hi Nahi Baaton Ko,
Main Kahaan Tak Usay Har Baat Dobaara Likhoon...!!!
वो इशारे मैं समझता ही नही बातों को,
मैं कहाँ तक उसे हर बात दोबारा लिखूं...!!!
English Roman.
Ajab Halaat Hain Dil Ke,
Na Tum Mere Na Main Apna...!!!
अजब हालात हैं दिल के,
ना तुम मेरे ना मैं अपना...!!!
English Roman.
Bhool Jana Bhi Usay Yaad Bhi Karte Rehna,
Acha Lagta Hai Isi Dhun Me Bikharte Rehna...!!!
हिन्दी.
भूल जाना भी उसे याद भी करते रेहना,
अच्छा लगता है इसी धुन में बिखरते रेहना...!!!
English Roman.
Ab Kon Se Mausam Se Koi Aas Lagain,
Barsaat Me Bhi Yaad Na Jab Un Ko Hum Aaye...!!!
हिन्दी.
अब कोन से मोसम से कोई आस लगाये,
बरसात में भी याद ना जब उन को हम आये...!!!
English Roman.
Hum Ne Socha Thaa Dil Jalaa Dalain,
Phir Khayaal Aaya Is Me Tu Bhi Hai...!!
.اردو
!!!...پھر خیال آیا اس میں تو بھی ہے
हिन्दी.हम ने सोचा था दिल जला डालें,
फिर ख़याल आया इस में तू भी है...!!!
English Roman.
Woh Ishaare Me Samajhta Hi Nahi Baaton Ko,
Main Kahaan Tak Usay Har Baat Dobaara Likhoon...!!!
.اردو
،وہ ۱شارے میں سمجاتےہی نہیں باتوں کو
!!!...میں کہاں تک اسے ہر بات دوبارہ لکھوں
हिन्दी.वो इशारे मैं समझता ही नही बातों को,
मैं कहाँ तक उसे हर बात दोबारा लिखूं...!!!
English Roman.
Ajab Halaat Hain Dil Ke,
Na Tum Mere Na Main Apna...!!!
.اردو
،عجب حالات ہیں دل کے
!!!...نہ تم میرے نہ میں اپنا
हिन्दी.अजब हालात हैं दिल के,
ना तुम मेरे ना मैं अपना...!!!
English Roman.
Bhool Jana Bhi Usay Yaad Bhi Karte Rehna,
Acha Lagta Hai Isi Dhun Me Bikharte Rehna...!!!
.اردو
،بھول جانا بھی اسے یاد بھی کرتے رہنا
!!!...اچّھا لگتا ہے اسی دھن میں بکھرتے رہنا
भूल जाना भी उसे याद भी करते रेहना,
अच्छा लगता है इसी धुन में बिखरते रेहना...!!!
English Roman.
Ab Kon Se Mausam Se Koi Aas Lagain,
Barsaat Me Bhi Yaad Na Jab Un Ko Hum Aaye...!!!
.اردو
،اب کون سے موسم سے کوی آس لگاۓ
हिन्दी.
अब कोन से मोसम से कोई आस लगाये,
बरसात में भी याद ना जब उन को हम आये...!!!
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23:52
Best Poems About Life All Time
Best Poems Collection About Life..
The Tree of Life
Coiled spring, analogous
tension & pressure,
prehistoric neighborhood,
cauldron of nuclear power:
we were drinking gin &
tonics from the planet’s jaw
when the news came. Roses
are red, violets are blue jeans;
cupcakes are cop-food, death
is a dinosaur (extinct, et cetera)
whispering the future is an
old friend shouting “don’t
be afraid.” Dear degeneracy,
dearer street map of Texas,
dearest thrust-to-rocket ratio
from which God puts cock to
abyss: Modernity, my fucker,
is the natural language
of structure; our goodwill
gets complicated when
we break Hell in unsimple
shapes. Fourth of July,
fifth of July, sixth of stellar
lighthouses surrounding
space, seventh: one is
always coming upon some
American city whispering I am
some American city & I am
the desire to be within it
when the sun fries. We dance
under the asterisks, dip our
toes in the ink. The odds the
stars will write our sentence
remain incredibly low...!!!
Play in the Dark The Poem
Even the cold hearted do not like to be cold
Their life quivers
Close to shatter
Those who stay in the dark are easy played,
Even the warmest people do not like to be hot
Their life overwhelming
Close to explosion
Those who stay out to play get left in the dark,
Even the dark hearted do not like the dark
Their life in fear
Close to nightmare
Those who become the dark rather not play at all,
Everyone deals with darkness and parts they do not like
Their life sold in secret
Closed off to others
It is pointless to play where you cannot see...!!!
Love Overdosing The Poem.
some in love with that material but
love enters my life like a miracle and
it’s reciprocal and ubiquitous
love exhibiting our natural behaviors
like making it under the moon in jamaica,
giving voice to my soul
it’s my heart you’re living in
it’s your ocean I’m swimming in
love’s potion overdosing
is approaching...!!!
This is not your typical love letter.
I am in love.
Not with the guy next door
or the charming jock
Or even the bad boy...!!!
No, I am in love with the people on the streets.
The Tree of Life
Coiled spring, analogous
tension & pressure,
prehistoric neighborhood,
cauldron of nuclear power:
we were drinking gin &
tonics from the planet’s jaw
when the news came. Roses
are red, violets are blue jeans;
cupcakes are cop-food, death
is a dinosaur (extinct, et cetera)
whispering the future is an
old friend shouting “don’t
be afraid.” Dear degeneracy,
dearer street map of Texas,
dearest thrust-to-rocket ratio
from which God puts cock to
abyss: Modernity, my fucker,
is the natural language
of structure; our goodwill
gets complicated when
we break Hell in unsimple
shapes. Fourth of July,
fifth of July, sixth of stellar
lighthouses surrounding
space, seventh: one is
always coming upon some
American city whispering I am
some American city & I am
the desire to be within it
when the sun fries. We dance
under the asterisks, dip our
toes in the ink. The odds the
stars will write our sentence
remain incredibly low...!!!
Play in the Dark The Poem
Even the cold hearted do not like to be cold
Their life quivers
Close to shatter
Those who stay in the dark are easy played,
Even the warmest people do not like to be hot
Their life overwhelming
Close to explosion
Those who stay out to play get left in the dark,
Even the dark hearted do not like the dark
Their life in fear
Close to nightmare
Those who become the dark rather not play at all,
Everyone deals with darkness and parts they do not like
Their life sold in secret
Closed off to others
It is pointless to play where you cannot see...!!!
Love Overdosing The Poem.
some in love with that material but
love enters my life like a miracle and
it’s reciprocal and ubiquitous
love exhibiting our natural behaviors
like making it under the moon in jamaica,
giving voice to my soul
it’s my heart you’re living in
it’s your ocean I’m swimming in
love’s potion overdosing
is approaching...!!!
This is not your typical love letter.
I am in love.
Not with the guy next door
or the charming jock
Or even the bad boy...!!!
No, I am in love with the people on the streets.
I am in love with their smiles.
I am in love with their surprise when their casual How are you? doesn’t turn out to be rhetorical.
I am in love with their intense honesty when I ask them the same question in return.
I am in love with the hope that swells in their hearts when I lock eyes with them and they realize they might not be invisible after all.
I am in love with the artist and musician and scholar in each one of them.
I am in love with their humanity
And nothing breaks my heart more than seeing their downcast gazes fixed on the hard, unfeeling ground
As if they don’t believe themselves worthy to be seen
I wish I could just place them in front of mirror
So they could understand how beautiful they are
Especially during those moments
When someone else reassures them that they truly do exist.
I am in love. But I don’t know how to tell them yet.
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