A lonely woman near a window,
looks after the sun under the shadow.
Her whisper becomes a cloud.
A cloud painted into the sky,
created by the hand of God,
designed by my mind.
A beautiful woman is a wind,
which touches deeply my eyes.
TO GET SUCCESS
BY:-Nasir Zia(NZ)
(thought written in poem style)
{think about my quotation in all field}
If you want to get success,
Believe in yourself!
Believe in yourself!
Sometimes you may be helpless,
But don't mind;
Try again and again!.... Read More
Sapne dikha kyon tor diya ,
Waada kar sath nibhane ka
Manzil se pahle hi kyon chhod diya,
Ab tujhse sare ristey tod denge hum ,
Mohabbat chhod denge hum,
Mohabbat chhod denge hum. ...
Ab to akele rahne ki aadat si ho gai hain ,
Tujhse to mujhe ab nafrat ho gai hain,.... Read More
ये गलियाँ तेरे बचपन की
कुछ कहती हैँ कुछ सुनती हैँ
अब वो यादें अपनेपन की
उन चौबारों में दिखती हैँ
सावन की मस्ती में जब
कोयल किलकारी भरती है
बारिश की बूंदों से ही तब
नाव हमारी चलती है
बंद हो गई धमा चौकड़ी
अब न वो बारिश दिखती है.... Read More