میں حسنِ جاناں کے قصّے کہوں تو کس سے کہوں
کہ گونجتا میری گلیوں میں پھر ہے سنّاٹا
Who can I tell tales of beauty of the lover
In my streets, echoes a dead silence again
October 15, 2008
October 15, 2008
میں حسنِ جاناں کے قصّے کہوں تو کس سے کہوں
کہ گونجتا میری گلیوں میں پھر ہے سنّاٹا
Who can I tell tales of beauty of the lover
In my streets, echoes a dead silence again
Mera Jahaan... 
October 15, 2008 at 7:04 pm
beautiful..
October 16, 2008 at 12:25 am
Hay naa =)
Me absolutely loves this 🙂
October 17, 2008 at 1:35 am
aj kal who wd be interested in hearing someone else’s husn-e-jaan kae qisaas? But then the poet thinks that anyone and everyone wd indeed be interested; such is the delusion of love.
October 17, 2008 at 8:38 am
😦 Koi to ho ghaa jis ko suna sako? :p
October 17, 2008 at 12:50 pm
why people especially poets love to discuss their love life in public 😛
October 18, 2008 at 10:18 am
Shahrzad…Thankyou! 🙂
Asma…Shukrya! 🙂
Tanzilla…yeps…it is delusive 🙂
Sumera…. nahin..sub vacations per chaley gaye hein 😀
Ammar… because discussing love life at home is even more dangerous! 😀
By the way…this verse had few meanings…and mine was not a literal one as some have figured out. 🙂
October 19, 2008 at 8:40 am
absolutely no one:(
October 19, 2008 at 1:22 pm
You’re lucky my friend, hamaray yahan to sannata bhi his-e-tanz rakhta hai janab! 😉
October 19, 2008 at 1:37 pm
Hey Absar…long time man!…and wah kya baat ki hai ” his-e-tanz” …:-)
October 20, 2008 at 12:05 pm
Heheh, yeah, long time! 🙂
October 20, 2008 at 6:45 pm
it was beautiful asusual.. but in my mind..i had the pic of today’s pakistan… i dont know may be i m taking it to the wrong direction……… what u say??
October 20, 2008 at 6:53 pm
maybe ia mtaking it to the wrong directionslolz
October 24, 2008 at 10:58 pm
Lovely!
October 30, 2008 at 4:23 am
very nice 🙂