Sunday, 7 July 2019

The Red crescent

By Athar Mudasir
The Red crescent looking through the curtain of night.
The watchers guiding the barks are unaware of its sight.
The lakes are silent blooming with light around the shores.
The Knight is so silent as dragons are approaching with raging fire.
Men are tired levying cozy breaths, Slumber has taken life.

Thursday, 4 July 2019

FIRE AND SOIL

By Athar Mudasir
What Analogous of Fire and soul made accursed.
How can fire and soil be Analogous when thee have always been Frivolity, impatient, haste and burning.
What aught aileth thy father of mankind that made ye scatter in the world, leaving the gardens of Eden. 
Haven't you been hasty the clay and soul wouldn't have been ousted.
It was his natural disposition and evil composition which made him be arrogant and disobedient the accursed.
Have thy not been created from sounding clay of moulding mud and formed with perfection by the potter.
Though thy composition is hasty but your disposition is serenity, gentleness, perseverance.
It is the divine knowledge what failed thy accord, which angels predict before thy formation.
Now ye are wondering with a free will against the enemy with free jurisdiction.

Tuesday, 2 July 2019

Fainted heart

There is a storm in the mind and the heart of fainted one
 Doesn't know which is heavier,
the scales of decree and passion has raged against each other 
thee life is between the bridge of right and wrong, where ye don't even find reason what scales the wrong as wrong and right stands for the right.
 Thy has stagnated thee potential by some literal finite perceptions and limited thyself.
 Love life has ended badly which induced a new spectrum of thinking in thy life
ye have closed thee doors and windows of thy heart
thy frightened one is scared and disguised to love again.
 Somehow the Breezes of compassion have breached thy hegemony and pampered your frightened heart
And recalls thy for the salvation.


-Athar Mudasir-

Saturday, 29 June 2019

Ashyana

By Athar Mudasir

Ashyanaa banaya shedaat sa
Zamin ki doul tchant ka
Kankar Kankar sambal ka
Banaya Ashyanaa humara,

Abh chaand pa chalna ki tamana
Bass gayee hai humara dil maine,

Zamin sa kya khoob rishta banaya,
Zamin daman nahi chood rahe.

Hai door abhi manzilaan,
Taruu tak hai fasla apnaa.

Ya hasraat rahgayee
Jab makhanu maine bass gaya dil upna.

Ab raaha b tham gayee,
Ab toh loot chalunn
Apna Ashyanaa maine.

Tuesday, 4 June 2019

EID MUBARAK 2019

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BY ATHAR MUDASIR
GLIMMERING OF CRESENT OUT OF DARK VEILS SETS FORTH WITH CLOAK OF GLITTERING ILLUMINATION AND MODESTY.

THE RESPLENDENT CEREMONY OF EID UL FITR ENTERS AFTER HARD PATIENCE AND RESILENCE OF FAITHFUL.

THE DRIED BODIES AND TONGUES WILL BE SET FREE TO WORLDLY MEASURES AND GLAD TIDINGS,

THE MONTH OF RAMDHAN THE BLESSED MONTH HAS COME TO IT'S END,

THE VIRTUE OF MANKIND RISES WHEN IT SEIZES HIS WORLDLY DESIRES AND LUST FOR THE SAKE OF ALL MIGHTY,

IT'S EASY TO BE SLAVE OF WILL BUT THE TASK IS BEING SUBORDINATE TO WILL OF DECREE.

THE MONTH MAY HAD END BUT THE LESSON SHALL PREVAIL LIKE A KINDLE WITHIN THE DARK RED WALLS, PUMPING THE HOPE.

SURELY MANKIND IS IN LOSS, EXCEPT WHO BELIEVED AND BE RIGHTEOUS.

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Saturday, 1 June 2019

The 1000 nights

By Athar Mudasir

The night is better than thousand nights
The night is bestowed with mercy and tranquillity
The night is hope of forgiveness and mercy

The night is gathering of millions,
Holding their prays and uttering praises

In the utmost dark of land the kindle of light sprinkle over the valley and hearts of faithful.

Thousands of masses gather to summons their own pride and surrender.

The night was laid to besiege by the transgression of collaborators, filled with dark inside.

Crunching the breath with chains of hegemony and pride, slitting the rope of modesty and hope.

How long will the conceited python last.

Sunday, 26 May 2019

Summer fell

Athar mudasir

The glimmering day turned to haste
When thy faithful fell at last.

Thee weight of evil raised over thee horizon
Sky enveloped thy modesty with gloomy veil,
Pouring drops of heaven to call men,
Hold on thy patience.

Thy screaming crowd with dead soul came on their knee to mourn thy presence.

How foolish and hasty has been mankind ever,
It's not thy who has mingled soul with soil.
It's the death of ideas which got slaughtered by the greed of men.
You just came and left with attend milestone.

It's not the lotus which emerged though mud but a disease.
Disease which has covered thy soul and heart.

Sunday, 12 May 2019

The disease

By Athar Mudasir

Is this the land of saints,
The land of benevolence and resilience.

The epidemic has clustered in the veins of valley,
Spreading enormous and covering the three corners of life, virtue and society.

The triangle of evil has plunged the heart of sanity.
Every sacrifice seem to be wasted in vanity.

The last breaths of life seems pushing within the grip of evil.
Most have fortified their peculiar lives in collaboration.

It wasn't the occupation only but thy wretched desire and deceitful trade.

Sunday, 5 May 2019

Roads of nowhere

By Athar Mudasir

Roads of nowhere

Why the world seems fading
Shading into dark clock of enemity

Why the tunes of birds seems disturbing,
Once they where melodious and hopeful.

Happiness has become dump in pills,
Comfort has become problem itself,
Time is running more than ever

Relationship is limited to mere formalities
And, religion to rituals.

Love has vanished from the souls,
Though its kindle lights in the dark Chambers, vomit through gorges of hegemony.

Thee roads where built to reach destination,
But, the destination gets farther.

The rage of intruders is immense,
Crushing the valleys and tilth.

Gardens are built over grave yards
Filled with paper flowers and sprayed scents.

Sheeple have outraged their masters
And fallen pray before hounds.

Tuesday, 16 April 2019

Impulses of Bud

BY ATHAR MUDASIR

It was the morning when it poured into thy breast unknowingly
It grew and spread like grass all over the walls of heart
Thee red limbs faded into green.

The tiny buds burst through the chambers
The fragrance spread and pampers blood

It was beautiful and tempting, and life breath into freedom;
Verily in the gloom the bud despaired looking with disgrace,
Falling into the dark world of melancholy,
The world has torn asunder.

The dying bud slowly crunches and dries
No rain and dew could hold her fading breath

Monday, 15 April 2019

The dark night

By Athar Mudasir
The dark night seems dead world, 
The fragrance of night blossoms seems to attract moths to sustain it's creed. 
Owl hooting from the Chinar trees seems warning thy presence, watching thee steps, that you are not alone.

How critical is thy affairs of jungle the closed eyes are equal to vision.
Treason and lies have become accord, 
Deaf and blindness is the virtue of dark world.

Once the night called for peace and rest, 
But tonight, fear and cohesion has veiled life,
Every slap of wind blows the kindle off.

The door is knocked every night by an invisible man,
The silent steps in vanity snatch thy sleep.

Wednesday, 20 March 2019

The drops of seclusion

By Athar Mudasir

In the finest glaze of day ye hold thee gaze
Shinning like a wrath, Thunders blazing thy breath
The drops of seclusion pampering thy illusion

To look forth ye wiped thy eyes,
To hear the cries of seclusion,
Whispering in thy vanity.

The gorge below blows thee sanity
The dark shades in thy dark hours shades thee glazes of sweater wowed with strings of beholden grace.

How long will thy seclusion last,
The string torn asunder and lost in seclusion.

Thee tiny sparkles of heaven might fell into the gorge of seclusion,
The drain vanishes the tree of seclusion,
Holds its roots to sink thy into ocean of vanity.

Saturday, 2 March 2019

Hope and faith

By Athar Mudasir

Hope and faith are two most important and strategic assets of human intellect. They both serve as guiding and leading elements of human discourse. This awesome thought and vision of mankind has shown and lead him from the dark nights and changing seasons: to conquest of world. Mankind from the day he sat first step on Earth has been enshrined with the thoughts of divine power which is cause for every.

Hope and Faith may be sometimes taken as synonymous but they individually serve their separate cause and effect and represent a major influencer in human discourse.

Hope and Faith has been giving a way when their seems no way for humans. It is so dynamic and infinite that it casted wall between the sea, it moved mountains and drained dry lands, set passage through sea, the swollen didn't digested, the womb flourished without partner,  moon split into two, forsaken desserts and deserters  became the crown of world and leaders.

How magnificent thought is hope and faith when everything dims, friends turn foe, life is shrink, mind have no way out. Their is still a Ray of hope which nourishes ones faith to behold and doesn't surrender at any cost. The hope and faith have transformed into perception and roots as intuition.

The mankind is not know by his physical appearance but by the ideology that shines from his galore.

This essence of human is ruthless on individual and emotional side, because when thy want to let go, it can't as ideology has formed as his iron vest. This is the point break which will determine the consequence.

Saturday, 23 February 2019

What likely can happen on scraping Article 35A

By Athar Mudasir

The current government has been under fear of losing the upcoming elections as their promise and conduct could not met. This broke the confidence among common people who where of opinion to reinstate Hindu state by virtue of Bjp led government under modi leadership.

As the clouds of elections appear the government just got  a hedge in manipulating people and media. The people got fully indulged with emotions against pulwama attack. The people  have been inclination by vengeance and influence government to get on set of War.

This political propaganda became nightmare for whole continent. India and Pakistan are on the edge of War. It will not only bring devastation to Pakistan but India will be also be submerged into devastation and ruins of nuclear warfare. The danger which prevails aside is in this inculnation is these two nations will fall pray of major powers of US, Russia, Saudi, Iran, China. These powers will fight their own propaganda in form of proxies over Pakistan and India and create greatest deceptive and unprecedented warfare in the history of mankind.

Coming back on our topic of Article 35A. As Supreme court ruled on Article 370 and made it notwithstanding article and defined it as permenant article and can't be scraped. But the lawyers of bjp Ascertained a loop hole within the constitution under Article 35A to abridge the same and change the residential status of citizens of India and they can later acquire and hold property in Jammu and Kashmir.

But legally the article 370 even though provides non obstanct clause and can't be mutilated directly by the central government ordinance. The article 35A can no way abridge the perpetual separate entity, but the matter is they indoctrinate people that abridging article 35A will make them the citizens of Kashmir also. But legally it has directly nothing to do with that. As the contact and accession was made on document by providing Kashmir separate Autonomy.

Now question and query remains yet standing what will happen after scraping Article 35A and what will it benefit directly to the union.

The strategy won't be rapid and visible in media. They won't rage with their billionaires to buy your land with high costs. The policy makers and capitalists are after you rather than your lands. Kashmir is a consumerist economics and produce measurably nothing. Secondly they will take the important resources buried in soil. Thirdly they won't buy land of your economic places but would acquire land across the new national highway where they will settle and form new colonies, market and towns.

"A new and parallel market will be created across the valley".

But apparently it is not sole responsibility of kashmiri people to guard Article 35A but also equally responsibility of jammu and kashmiri pandits.

JAMMU will face a economic competition from outside and will marginalise it's profits and kashmiri pandits will loose their status after scraping Article 35A.

Thus we come to conclusion that, scrapping Article 35A is not possible right now for bjp led government. But it is also fact that it will be scraped some other day or with some other agenda.

Shadows of WAR

By Athar Mudasir

Shadows of War are rising like darkness
Penetrating every corner and street
People rushing, hiding in panic and distress
Looking in their stores and tanks

The fear is blazing the smile of kids
Leaving elders worried and anxious

People have forgot their kins and folk
Seeking protection of their own

Riches are busy in stocking their riches
While poor are stocking handful of grains

Sky till yesterday was mocking the people
Seems also  dried and sad today

The gloom has ramped the soil
The fragrance of wretchedness flares through gorges

How ugly can be lust of Chair
Human no more remain a human

The shadows are definitely from evil
Transgressing thy virtue and falls for trifle

What will be scene after some days
Has become illusion as shadows whisper in their Hearts

Thirsty for blood and life of innocence
What will thy win and what will thy loose
Is humans unintelligible thought.

Decades have banished, but the statue doesn't change.




Drops of hegemony

by Athar Mudasir

Oh mankind why thy rage in rush,
when Rivers Gush.

Have thou forgeth thy creation
formed with clinging substance.

why been depressed and anxious
when setting forth against the encroach.

what made thy viceroy, yet being so weak and delicate
It is thy grace of knowledge, which thou taught by the virtue of pen

Oh men hold thy appetite, the sun will set, darkness will vanish
Moon will be on its grace, splending its veil.
holding those who hold thy rope.

yet thou transgress; has pride blinds thy sight.

Come forth with thy henchmen,
If thy doesn't desist thy surely will be held with forelock.

A lying, sinning forelock with the decree of fire as eternal abide.

Thursday, 7 February 2019

Oh people

By Athar Mudasir
Oh people why thy have  been so sheeple
Following thee every ordo of Riddler
Getting burdened with debt of a game
How lame have been thy setting a blind fold blame

How forgranted are been taken the roses of orchid
Break thy for someone's fame.
The orchid belongs to no one's claim
But yet you see lines of Crows crying
I wonder what fate will be thee to this nation
Where garden of tulips is decorated on graves 
Someone is yet holding grapes waiting for thee fragrance of roses which once bloomed

Watching this magnificent art of clock on the wall which never delays a second
Snow falls from terrace and shakes us
Leaving a  thought had it collapse something 

How deep did Cold penetrates thy soul
Hardly we take heed to look from the window. 

Saturday, 2 February 2019

The Reverse effect of Tax Exemption on Economy

BY ATHAR MUDASIR

As Government is alleged to bring income tax exemption for up to 5lacs. no matter it seems mouth watering for the middle class and employed persons. but in fact, this loop in tax makes the government face a huge fiscal deficit in the forthcoming year. when a nation loses its revenue it proportionately reduces its development projects and halts defence development thereto. The government makes inflation to acquire such deficit which alternately reduces or devalue the currency and which proportionately crunch startups and entrepreneurs and domestic industry hence encourage imports and discourage exports in goods and services, which in due course deprives GDP.

The communal capitalist has lost their intellect in securing trifling gains of the vote and destabilise the whole nation. For a commoner, it might seem pleasant but economics has its own parameters and if neglected will bring death to the system.

As for leftist, this can become a key element and strategy to overthrow the unsystematic regime which does not come out from their fanatic fabric and plunge whole nation to devastation. The problem such things don't help people but make they more indebted to the system which sucks their hard owned money.

Tuesday, 29 January 2019

Oh Mankind

Oh mankind

by Athar Mudasir

What aileth thy to accept the burden
What hath been forsaken by mountains
Have you not seen thyself in water
Has not your fate seen by angels
Thy first footstep in being,
Exiled the Iblis and confiscated his deeds
This was thee knowledge of Allah
Knower of hearts what lies beneath.

yet some men think the world is an accident
Yet forgets his ascendancy.
Have thy forgotten from a drop of liquid is thy presence
sewing in the dark walls of the womb in a perfect form.

The activities won't redeem thy but save intuitions.
How could a doubt pierce thy reason and logic, when thy named angels at first sight.
How bright was thy knowledge of Might that settled thy for the resurrection?

Have thy lost, what aileth thy don't take heed.
and have chosen the outcast as thy friend but indeed he is thy foe.

Wednesday, 23 January 2019

Tears of Heaven

By Athar Mudasir
Water water everywhere, what a pleasant form are thy everwhere
Falling from heavens with counted drops
Nourishing the deal soul of fallen barren lands
How grand is thy virtue, slams and carves thy like Potter

How decent is thy nature adjusts in any form and colour
Doesn't hold in the prideful hand, But seeks the benevolent thirsty
How bitter you appear so sweet thy taste, Leaving nothing in haste nor waste
Thou you envelope life, But not let a single drop to snatch anywhere
sets a wall between seas non-breaches other

Thou nothing holds on you, everyone has fear and fate to drown,
                                            But, yet thy hold ships to sail through the horizon.


less are the words for your benevolence service to the lord
thy hold the Ship of Noah
thy apart the sea letting Mosa cross the Pharaon and his crew
thy let Younis cross the sea in the belly of fish
thy let Yousif find his fate and test patience of Yaqoob

so which of the favour of your Lord would you deny? 

Tuesday, 22 January 2019

Moon and Sea

By Athar Mudasir

In the agony of blue, the moon forges to Red. 
The darkness is surprised, what aileth her tonight that rose her anguish.

The tides raise more than ever, sailors are terrified what aileth ocean of hopes tonight.
Thy mankind's pride of usury won't save them tonight, gliding in their illusion of dark fables which kindle their conceited bodies.
How astonishing is nature and thy consequences, the Moon is gloom but not shy, yet the Ocean never stops to urge for her. thou they never meet and will never meet, yet they never stop.
Mankind wants to purge what hinders them, even Skits their grey hair by mud. Where ever thy steps annihilate the surroundings. Yet you call your self most intellect.
I wonder the moon never fell with her promise to met his beloved. The tides never hasten or lack to urge but purge thyself.

Saturday, 19 January 2019

PREJUDICE OF HEART

BY ATHAR MUDASIR

IN THE COLOUR OF RED BLASING SUNRISE
PIERCING THE DARK OF NIGHT

THE FLOW OF HOUR AND EVERY BREATH 
PLUNGES MY ATTIRE TO A SIN

I WONDERED IN WOODS TO SEEK REST
THE SLOW FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING MY HEART
TAKING MY BREATH AWAY

I FEEL SOMETHING IS BREAKING WITHIN ME
I HOPE IT IS NOT MY HEART

OH, MY HEART I WONDER I OWN YOU OR
 IT BELONGS TO SOMEONE

Friday, 18 January 2019

Melting Snow

By: Athar Mudasir

Mocking of Monkeys from trees
Braying donkeys on street
Idiot pelting on every wagon
Trumping with band wagon

Many had migrated in bevy 
Levy the burden in populace
They were afraid of Cold chill
Leaving their stables under grill

I wondered why  burghals have desolate 
The hearts of natives are so isolate

How is it possible ye forget thy smile
Which replenished my hallow voyage

Suddenly stars have fallen, moon has darkened
The Ash has covered the village

Yet the tik tok of watch counts every pulse
Life may have halted but the Hour runs as an athlete

I keep watching snow sliding form terrace
The ice melts faster than it falls.

Wednesday, 16 January 2019

WINTER TRAGEDY

by Athar Mudasir

It is the cold and wilderness outside
Their lies a bride sworn with Gold inside

The snow cloaks the earth warmth the dead soil
The men are desolated and wondering yet their galore boil

The Gardens which flourished are ruined
The frost and cold has occupied every trench

The intrusion sets on borders and resident evil in homes
The roses are plucked before it dwells in Garden

The Foresightedness bloomed as worldly pleasure Glooms
Some are running and some hiding,
The Plague spreads and snatches a sacred soul

The death has become common, the ransom has become common
How long will this herd survive where best is been buried and worst throned

It might be soon when you will be in exile and wonder once I grazed here.

Thursday, 3 January 2019

Globalisation

By Athar Mudasir
The significance of Globalisation
Dwell in the womb of blind bride
Unknown of the monster spreading and sucks her life.
It forms and burst, taking thy life of host and forms a ghost.
She thought it was her child, she cried and regrets for her lies.
The Hour has completed and reign has begun,
The forsaken has bagged all the waters and bread,
Leaving the family to the edge of dread.
How wretched is the garden, the collaboration is beyond pardon. 

Tuesday, 1 January 2019

cloaked

By Athar Mudasir

I lost it in the mist of confusion
The fog which covered the gorges of my heart since
The silence which is imperceptible has cloaked the life
The blushing garden seem desserts
The sunny day which nourishes life feels Harsh
The braying of flutes disturb every moment

I wonder
The Sunsets and jumps in deep sea and moon glaze its glamour in the darkness
The wondering find their way looking at the stars in this darkness
The silence pierces the deep walls of a heart
A tiny light sprinkling from the fountains of compassion
Why being despaired and lost in the frost
Thy heart do find rest in the gardens
where it lays in rest within breast

Oh blessed one: A Prophet's Journey

By Athar Mudasir  The heavens danced on your arrival. Birds viped elephants. Palaces shock and crack. A radiant light descends in the middle...