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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:43:22 PM »
MAIN KANDIYAALI THOR VEH SAJJNA
Maen kanddiyaali thor ve sajana Uggi vich ujaaddaan. Jaan uddadi badaloti koi, Var gayi vich pahaddan. Jaan o deeva jehdda balda, Piraan di dehri te, Jaan koi koel kantth jide diyaan, Sootiyan jaavan naaddaan. Jaan chambe di daali koi Jo baalan ban jaaye, Jaan marueh da phull basanti, Jo tthoong jaan gutaaraan. Jaan koi boat ki jis de haale Nain nahin san khulle,. Maareya maali kass gulela Le daakhaan diyaan aaddaan. Maen kanddiyali thor ve sajana, Uggi vich kuraahe. Na kisse maali sinjeya mennu Na koi sinjana chaahe. Yaad teri de ucche mahileen, Men baitthi payi rovaan, Har darvaaze lagga pehra, Aavaan kehdde raahe? Men o chandari jis di doli, Lutt layi aap kahaaraan, Banhan di thaan babul jisde Aap kalire laahe. Kuli patt umar di chaadar Ho gayi leeraan leeraan` Tiddak gaye ve thovaan wale Palangh vassal layi daahe.
Maen kanddiyaali thor ve sajana, Uggi vich jo bele, Na koi mere chhaaveen baithe, Na patt khaavan lele. Men raaje di bardi addeya Tun raaje da jaaya, Tuiyon das ve mohraan saahven, Mul ki khovan ghele? Sikhar dupehraan jeth diyaan nu Saun kiven men aakhaan? Chauheen kooteen bhaaven lagan Lakh dhiyaan de mele. Teri meri pareet da addeya Ohiyo haal su hoya, Jyun chakavi pehchaan na sakke Chann chaddeya deun vele.
Maen kandiyaali thor ve sajana Uggi vich jo baaggaan. Mere mudd banaayi varmi Kaale phaniyar naagaan. Men murgaayi maansaraan di Jo phadd layi kise shikare. Jaan koi laali paer sindoori Noch laye jide kaagaan. Jaan sassi di bhaen ve duji Kamm jida bas rouna Lutt khaddeya jidha Punnu hotaan Par aiyaan na jaagaan. Baagaan vaaleya tere baageen Hun ji nahiyon lagda, Khali-khaloti maen vaaddaan vich Sau sau dukhade jhaagaan.
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:42:08 PM »
ASAAN TAN JOBAN RUTTE MARNA
Asaan taan joban rutey marna Mudd jaana asaan bhare bharaaye. Hijar teri di kar parkarma. Asaan taan joban rutey marna!
Joban rutey jo vi marda Phull baney ja taara. Joban rutey aashiq marde Jaan koi karma vaala. Jaan o maran, Ki jihna likhaaye Hijar dhuron vich karmaan. Hijar tuhaada asaan mubaarik, Naal bahishti khaddna. Asaan tan joban ruttey marna!
Sajjan ji, Bhala kis layi jeena Saadde jihaan nikarma? Sootak rut ton, Joban rut tak Jinhaa handaaiyaan sharmaan. Nit lajjiya diyaan jamman-peedaan Anchaahiyaan vi jarna. Nit kise deh vich, Phull bann khiddna Nit taara bann chaddna. Asaan tan joban ruttey marna!
Sajjan ji, Paye sab jag taayin. Garabh joon vich marna, Janamo pehlaan auddh handaaiye, Pher handaaiye sharmaa. Mar ke kariye, Ik dooje di, Mitti di parkarmaa. Par je mitti vi mar jaaye Taan jyun ke ki karna?
Asaan taan joban rutey marna Mudd jaana asaan bhare bharaaye. Hijar teri di kar parkarma. Asaan tan joban rutey marna!
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:41:17 PM »
LOKIN POOJAN RABB
Lokeen poojan rabb Maen tera birhadda. Sahnu sau makkeyaan da hajj, Ve tera birhada! Lok kehan men suraj baneya Lok kehan men roushan hoiya. Sahnu kehi laa gaya agg Ve tera birhada!
Pichhe mere mera saaya, Agge mere mera nheraa. Kite jaaye na baahin chhadd, Ve tera birhada!
Na iss vich kisse tan di mitti, Na iss vich kisse man da kooda. Asaan chhaadd chhattaiya chhajj, Ve tera birhada!
Jad vi gham diyaan ghaddiyaan aiyaan, Le ke peeddaan te tanhaiyaan, Asaan kol bithaiya sad, Ve tera birhada!
Kadi taan saathon shabad rangaave Kadi taan saathon geet unaave, Sahnu lakh sikha geya chhajj Ve tera birhada!
Jad peedaan mere pairi paiyaan Sidak mere de sadke gaiyaan Taan vekhan aiya jagg Ve tera birhada!
Asaan ja ishkon rutba paaya Lok vadhaiyaan daevan aaya Saadde roya gal nu lagg Ve tera birhada!
Mennu taan kuj akal na kaayi, Duniya mainu dassan aayi. Sahnu takhat bitha geya ajj Ve tera birhada!
Sahnu sau makkeyaan da hajj, Ve tera birhada!
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:40:17 PM »
Eh mera geet Kisse na gaana. Eh mera geet Maen aape gaa ke Bhalke hi mar jaana!
Eh mera geet dharat toun maela Sooraj jedd puraana. Kott janam toun peya asaanu Iss da bol handaana. Hor kisse di jaah na koi Iss nu honttheen laana, Eh taan mere naal janmeya Naal bahishteen jaana Eh mera geet Men aape gaa ke Bhalke hi mar jaana!
Es geet da ajab jeha sur Ddaadda darad ranjhaanaan. Katak maah vich duur pahaaddeen Koonjaan da kurlaana. Noor-paak de vele rakh vich, Chiddiyaan da chichalaana. Kaali raate sarkadiyaan ton Paunaan da langh jaana! Eh mera geet Maen aape gaa ke Bhalke hi mar jaana!
Maen tere geet ne dohaan Jadd bhalke mar jaana, Birhon de ghar jaiyaan saahnu Kabareen labhan auna. Sabhna saaiyaan ikk avaaze Mukhon bol alaana: Kisse kisse de lekheen hunda Ehdda darad kamaana.
Eh mera geet Kisse na gaana. Eh mera geet Maen aape gaa ke Bhalke hi mar jaana! Eh mera geet Kisse na gaana.
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:33:30 PM »
Mirchan de pattar
Punneya de chann nu koi masseya Keekan aragh chadhaaye ve. Kyon koi daachi saagar khaatar Maaru thal chhadd jaaye ve.
Karmaan di mehndi da sajana Rang kiven das chaddada ve, Je kismat mirchaan de pattar Peetth tali te lae ve.
Gham da motiya utar aaya Sidak meri di naini ve, Preet nagar da aukha paindda, Jindaddi kinj mukaae ve.
Kikaraan de phullaan di addeya Kaun karende raakhi ve, Kad koi maali malliyaan uton, Hariyal aan uddaaye ve.
Peeddaan de dharkoney kha kha, Ho gaye geet kasaule ve, Vich naddoye baithi jindu Kikan sohle gaaye ve.
Preetaan de gal churi phirendi Vekh ke kinj kurlaavaan ve, Le chaandi de beeng kasaiyaan Mere galey phasaaye ve.
Taddap taddap ke mar gayi addeya, Mael tere di hasrat ve, Aise ishak de zulmi raaje Birhon baan chalaaye ve.
Chug chug rodd gali teri de Ghungniyaan vat chab laye ve Katthey kar kar ke men teeley Bukkal vich dukhaaye ve.
Ik chulli vi pi na sakki Pyar de nitare paani ve, Vehndiyaan saar paye vich puurey, Ja maen honth chuhaaey ve.
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:32:31 PM »
Ik kuddi jida naa muhabbat, Goum hai. Saad muraadi, soni phabbat, Goum hai. Soorat ousdi pariyaan vargi Seerat di o mariam lagdi Hasdi hai taa phul jhaddade ne Turdi hai taa gazal hai lagdi. Lamm-salammi, saru de kad di Umar aje hai marke agg di, Par naina di gal samajhdi. Goummeyaan janam janam han hoye Par lagda jyon kal di gal hai. Yun lagda jyon ajj di gal hai, Yun lagda jyon hun di gal hai.
Huney taan mere kol khaddi si Huney taan mere kol nahi hai Eh ki chhal hai, eh ki phatkan Soch meri hairan baddi hai. Nazar meri har aande jaande Chehre da rang phol rahi hai, Ous kuddi nu tol rahi hai.
Saanjh dhale baazaaran de jad, Moddaan te khushbu ugdi hai. Vehal, thakaavat, bechaini jad, Chau raaheyaan te aa juddadi hai. Rauley lippi tanhai vich Os kuddi di thudd khaandi hai. Os kuddi di thudd disdi hai. Har chhin mennu inyon lagda hai, Har din mennu inyon lagda hai. Judde jashan ne bheeddaan vichon, Juddi mahak de jhurmat vichon, O mennu aawaaz davegi, Men ohnu pehchaan lavaanga O mennu pehchaan lavegi. Par es raule de hadd vichon Koi mennu aawaaz na denda Koi vi mere vall na vehnda.
Par khaure kyun tapala lagda, Par khaure kyun jhaulla painda, Har din har ik bheedd juddi chon, But ohda jyun langh ke jaanda. Par mennu hi nazar na aunda. Goum gaya maen os kuddi de Chehre de vich goummeya rehnda, Os de gham vich ghullda rehnda, Os de gham vich khurda jaanda! Os kuddi nu meri saun hai, Os kuddi nu apni saun hai,
Os kuddi nu sab di saun hai. Os kuddi nu jag di saun hai, Os kuddi nu rab di saun hai, Je kithe paddhdi sundi hove, Jyundi ya o mar rahi hove Ik vaari aa ke mil jaave Vafa meri nu daag na laave Nahin taan methon jiya na jaanda Geet koi likheya na janda!
Ik kudi jida naa muhabat. Goum hai. Saad muradi sohni phabbat Goum hai.
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:31:35 PM »
Who Was Shiv Kumar Batalvi?
Shiv Kumar was born in Bara Pind Lohtian (Shakargarh tehsil), in Punjab (now Pakistan). Shiv’s date of birth as recorded on his horoscope is July 23, 1936, while a latter birth date, October 23, 1937 is recorded on his matriculation certificate that was the only official birth record at that time. His father was a Patwari by the name of Pandit Krishan Gopal. After the partition his family moved to Batala. As a child Shiv is said to have been fascinated by birds and rugged, thorny plants on the Punjabi landscape. Shiv was exposed to the ramlila at an early age, and it is to be expected that he received what was later to become his instinctive understanding of drama from these early performances.
Shiv passed his matriculate exams in 1953, from Punjab University. He went on to enroll in the F.Sc. programme at Baring Union Christian College in Batala. Before completing his degree he moved to S.N. College, Qadian into their Arts program. It is here that he began to sing ghazals and songs for his class-mates. Shiv never gave the final exams he needed to pass to receive his degree.
Around this period, he met a girl named Maina at a fair in Baijnath. When he went back to look for her in her hometown, he heard the news of her death and wrote his elegy 'Maina'. This episode was to prefigure numerous other partings that would serve as material to distill into poems. Perhaps the most celebrated such episode is his fascination for Gurbaksh Singh's daughter who left for the US and married someone else. When he heard of the birth of her first child, Shiv wrote 'Main ek shikra yaar banaya', perhaps his most famous love poem.
In 1965 Shiv won the Sahitya Akademi award for his verse-drama Loona.
He married on Feb 5, 1967. His wife Aruna was a Brahmin from Kir Mangyal in district Gurdaspur. By all accounts Shiv had a happy marriage. He had two children, Meharbaan (b. Apr. 12, 1968) and Puja (b. Sep. 23, 1969) whom he loved immensely.
By 1968 he had moved to Chandigarh, but both Batala and Chandigarh became soulless in his eyes. Chandigarh brought him fame, but scathing criticism as well, Shiv replied with an article titled 'My hostile critics'. Meanwhile his epilepsy got worse and he had a serious attack while at a store in Chandigarh's Sector 22.
Shiv Kumar Batalvi, the poet, literally dominated poetic gatherings in his short life.
In the early 70's Shiv came to Bombay for a literary conference. In keeping with Shiv's outrageous behaviour there is a story about his trip to Bombay as well. Part of the conference involved readings at Shanmukananda hall. After a few people had read their work (one of whom was Meena Kumari), Shiv got on the stage and began "Almost everyone today has begun to consider themselves a poet, each and every person off the streets is writing ghazals". By the time he'd finished with his diatribe, there was not a sound in the hall. This is when he began to read 'Ek kuri jeeda naam mohabbat. gum hai, gum hai...'. There wasn't a sound when he finished either.
Another thing great about Shiv, was that he wrote one poem :-
PRABH JI SAANU IK GIIT UDHAARAA HOR DEYO
By saying, "Prabh Ji Saanu Ik Giit Udhaaraa Hor Deyo", Shiv gave all credit for his writings to The Almighty God, as if all his poetry was from that Divine Power. This speaks of his spritual leanings. This was the greatness of a poet who wrote best of the Punjabi Giits but according to him it was only God who had bestowed on him the power to write and he had nothing, of his own, to write or say.
Shiv has been called a Bohemian. There were complaints about his drinking and some suggestions that his 'friends' had him drink so he would exhibit his outrageous self.
Shiv Kumar died in the 36th year of his life on May 7, 1973 in his father-in-law's house at Kir Mangyal near Pathankot
and his poems are as follows
Rukh
Kuj rukh mennu, put lagde ne, Kuj rukh lagde maavaan. Kuj rukh noohaan theeyaan lagde Kuj rukh vaang bharaavaan.
Kuj rukh mere baabe vaakan, Patar taavaan taavaan. Kuj rukh meri daadi varge Choori paavan kaavaan.
Kuj rukh yaaraan varge lagde Chumma te gall laavaan, Ik meri mehbooba vaakan, Mittha atey dukhaavaan.
Kuj rukh mera dil karda ai Modde chukk khiddaavaan. Kuj rukh mera dil karda ai Chumma te mar jaavaan.
Kuj rukh jad vi ral ke jhooman Tej vagan jad vaavaan, Saavi boli sab rukhaan di Dil karda likh jaavan.
Mera vi eh dil karda ai Rukh di joone aavaan. Je tussaan mera geet hai sunana, Maen rukhaan vich gaavaan. Rukh taa meri ma varge ne, Jyun rukhaan diyan chhaavaan.
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:24:19 PM »
2969
« on: December 29, 2012, 05:22:03 PM »
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:20:46 PM »
tu te serious hi lai gya :tongue:
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:19:37 PM »
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:18:39 PM »
:smile: .
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:13:55 PM »
:wait: . eh ad da bada raula aa ...lagda mainu v dekhni paini aa
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:11:17 PM »
:D: .
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:09:18 PM »
:okk: .
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:07:38 PM »
na oye na patandra :happy:
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« on: December 29, 2012, 07:08:26 AM »
Mods ne kuch nahi kiya??? Mods ke paas geya hi kaun tha.. Not me! It's just that someone on here told me ke apko jawab dena zaroori hai or els you will carry on like this and wont behave yourself.
And ya I know reading is not easy for some people.. Still I would say ke theek se read kiya karo phir aa ke comment diya karo.. Where I told some religion to do what I say?? Sirf apna nazriya beyaam kiya tha.. Lekin baat samajhne ke liye bhi thodi akal ki zaroorat hoti hai like NM understood what I said and you of course didnt.
report kar k bhull v gayi? balle ni tere! jhoothiye zubaan diye! if u can't take stand den dont di such things! report kiti c tusi juhde kar k tere mids aa k puchde c mainu.. and who the hell are you tell us whether to forget 1984 or not! mind your own! ik tareeka hunda kehan da.. mainu meri akal das k apni apna aap dikha rhe o! main koi comment v nai kita c .. ethe aa k apni chaudhar maardi firde o.. j rabb ne shakal chngi de diitii nal akal v de denda thodi te changa rehnda! shakal da ena ghumaan aa ... ese lai ohne akal nahi ditti! and mere kol ehna faltu gallan lai hor time nai! so jo bolna boli jayeo! samjh naa awe te puch leo apne mods nu! translate kr denge! again! mind your own bussiness!
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« on: December 29, 2012, 05:32:15 AM »
Happy Birthday
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« on: December 29, 2012, 02:22:30 AM »
bilkul veer
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« on: December 28, 2012, 06:18:17 PM »
Excuse me? Hote kaun ho ap istarha se baat karne wale ke " mooh band ralhte hain, soch nahi dhikate "?? I just said what I felt and I didnt do that in an offensive way.. Phir apko bhi apne istarha ke badtameezi wale replies apne paas rakhne chaaye.. Infact you dont even deserve ke apko " aap " jaay but I cant help it as i am not badtameez like you joh " tum " kar ke pukaare..
Humari joh soch hai so hai.. Humara jahan dil kare ga wahan apni sooch zahi bhi kare ge.. Rok sakte ho toh rok lo..
And as far as being dump is concerned toh dump ho ge khud! Ainda se kisi pe roob jhaarne se pehle ya dump kehne se pehle khu ko dhek lena.. You cant even handle a reply joh istarha ke faltu replies larne beht jat ho.. Thats called dump! Just to reply you I had to come back here.
Enough said.
LMAOOOOOOOO jadon moderator ton kujh hoea nahi...te apna aap dikhaa ditta tusi? : :blah: :blah: :blah: you are no one to tell other religions to what to do or what not to... mind your own! dats was my point!
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