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.

EID MUBARAK 2019

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.

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.