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« on: January 14, 2013, 08:01:50 PM »
most welcome ji :hehe:
naaw it will be good experience to see kanwar in nikaar 
...thank ju yaar
meinu ta yaad hi bhull gya c :D: deadline da
bndra jeha...ik like te bnbdi c..ena lamma likheya main :huhh:
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« on: January 14, 2013, 07:02:04 PM »
Tere dukha dardan te majburian nu dekhde hoye tenu special exception a
Tu ikali nikkaar ch participate kar sakdaa
bahut bahut dhanwaad jnaab tuhada. :D: .main zindagi bhar tuhada eh ehsaan nahi bhullunga..hun main eh jo upkaar tusi mere utte kr ditta..eh sari umar apne seene nal laah k handauna paina...raatan di neend te din da chain wadd wadd khauga.. :D: . dil te pathar rakh mainu eh sari umar kaddi paini... tusi ghamman de saagar wich ik tupka gham da jo mere naam kar ditta.. es da lekhan main kiwe daunga.. :D: . tuhade ajj darshan hoye..enj lagda mainu rabb mil gya. :rabb: . :laugh: . main bahut hi jyada dilon dowe hath jodh k tuhadi es meharbani lai dhanwaad krda haan te umeed krda haan tusi apna mehr bharea hath eda hi mere te rakhoge... rabb tuhanu meri v umar laa dewe...khush raho... :D:
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:57:12 PM »
Kalaam 1
Peer Sultan Bahu Aap na talib hain kahen de,
Lokaan talib karde hoo.
Chavan khepan karde sepan,
Na Rab de qaihron dared hoo.
Ishq majazee tilkan bazee,
Pair aa valle dharde hoo.
Oh sharminde hosan Baahoo,
Andar roz hashae de hoo.
Translation
These false prophets Were never disciples themselves,
But they contrive to make disciples of others.
As an act of seeming benefaction,
But they swindle their disciples Of their money and belongings;
They fear not the wrath of God,
Crooked in their ways, they lose their footing.
In the slippery game of outward love,
Say Bahu: They will regret their doings on the day of judgement
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:45:11 PM »
Panje maihal, panjaan wich chaanan
Peer Sultan Bahu
Panje maihal, panjaan wich chaanan,
Deevaa kit val dharee-e hoo.
Panje maihar, panje patwaaree,
Haasil kit val bharee-e hoo.
Panj imaam te panje qible,
Sajdaah kit val karee-e hoo.
Je sahib sir mange Baahoo,
Hargiz dhill na karee-e hoo
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:35:07 PM »
Jo dam ghaafil so dam kaafir
Peer Sultan Bahu
Jo dam ghaafil so dam kaafir,
Murshid eh parhhaaiaa hoo.
Suniaa sukhan gaeeaan khul akheen,
Chit maulaa wal laaiaa hoo.
Keetee jaan havaale Rabb de,
Aisaa ishq kamaaiaa hoo.
Maran ton agge mar gae Baahoo,
Taan matalab noon paaiaa hoo.
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:33:15 PM »
Eh tan meraa chashmaan hove
Peer Sultan Bahu Eh tan meraa chashmaan hove,
Murshid wekh na rajjaan hoo.
Loon loon de mudh lakh lakh chashmaan,
Ik kholaan ik kajjaan hoo.
Itniaan dithiaan sabar naa aave,
Hor kite val bhajjaan hoo.
Murshid daa deedaar hai Baahoo,
Lakh karorhaan hajjaan hoo.
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:26:46 PM »
Dil dariaa samundron doonghe
Peer Sultan Bahu Dil dariaa samundron doonghe,
Kaun dilaan dee jane hoo.
Wiche berhe, wiche jherhe,
Wiche vanjh muhaane hoo.
Chaudaan tabq dile de andar,
Tamboo vaangan taane hoo.
Joee dil daa maihram hove,
Soee Rabb pachhaane hoo. Translation The heart is deeper than the ocean –
Who can fathom its mysteries?
Storms come and go on its surface,
While fleets sail through it, Their crews wielding their oars.
Inside the heart are the fourteen realms,
Stretched like canvas tents.
Only the on who knows These deeper secrets of the heart,
Can know the Creator, O Bahu!
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:23:12 PM »
Charh chanaan te kar roshnaai
Peer Sultan Bahu Charh chanaan te kar roshnaai,
Zikr karende taare hoo.
Galeaan de wich phiran nimaane,
Lalaan de vanjarre hoo,
Shalaa koi na theeve musafir,
Kakkh jinhaan ton bharre hoo.
Tarhee maar udaa na sanoon,
Aape uddanharre hoo.
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:17:15 PM »
Baghdaad shehar dee kia nishanee
Peer Sultan Bahu
Baghdaad shehar dee kia nishanee,
Uchchean lameaan cheraan hoo.
Tan man meraa purze purze,
Jion darzee deaan leraan hoo.
Leraan dee gal kafanee paa ke,
Ralsan sang faqeeraan hoo.
Shehar Baghdaad de tukrre mangsaan,
Karsaan Meeraan Meeraan hoo. Translation The city of Baghdad* is graced With tall,
elegant cypresses,
My fond memories of that fair city.
Tear my heart to shreds,
Like waste cloth in a tailor’s shop.
Wearing a cloak made with these shreds,
I will join the beggars in the lanes of Baghdad
And beg for alms, calling out:
“O Meeran, Meeran, my beloved Master!” **
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* Baghdad was the home town of Sheikh Abdul Qadir Jilani, founder of the Qadriya line of Masters, of which Hazrat Sultan Bahu was a member. There is no evidence to suggest that Bahu ever visited Baghdad. In this bait he seems to fondly reminisce about the Baghdad of his imagination – out of devotion for the founding Master, Shah Jilani.
** Meeran: literally, ‘the exalted one’; a term of endearment and reverence used for Sheikh Abdul Qadir Jilani.
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« on: January 14, 2013, 06:11:11 PM »
Alif Allah Chambe di Booti
Peer Sultan Bahu Alif Allah chambe di booti, Murshid man wich laaee hoo
Nafee asbaat da pane milia, Har rage harjae hoo.
Andar booti mushk machaya, Jaan phullan te aae hoo
Jeeve Murshid Kaamil Bahu, Jain eh booti laee hoo
Allaah parhion hafiz hoion, Na giaa hijabon pardaa hoo
Parhh parhh aalim faazil hoion, Taalib hoion zar daa hoo
Lakh hazar kitabaan parhiaan, Zaalim nafs na mardaa hoo
Baajh Faqeraan kise na mareya, Eho chor andar daa hoo
Alif-aihad jad dittee wiskaalee, Az khud hoiaa fane hoo
Qurb, Wisaal, Maqaam na Manzil, Na uth jism na jaanee hoo
Na uth Ishq Muhabbat kaee, Na uth kaun makanee hoo
Aino-ain theeose Bahu, Sirr Wahadat Subhanee hoo
Allaah sahee keetose jis dam, Chamkiaa Ishq agohaan hoo
Raat dihaan de taa tikhere, Kare agohaan soohaan hoo
Andae bhaaheen, Andar baalan, Andar de wch dhoohaan hoo
‘Shaah Rag’ theen Raab nerhe laddhaa, Ishq keetaa jad soohaan hoo
Alif alast suniaa dil mere, Jind balaa kookendee hoo
Hubb watan dee haalib hoee, Hik pal saun na dendee hoo
Qaihar pave is raazan duneeaa, Haq daa raah marendee hoo
Aashiq mool qabool na Bahu, Zaaro zaar ruvendee hoo
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« on: January 14, 2013, 05:47:31 PM »
Baba Bulleh Shah
Life-story Hadrat Sayyid Abdullah Shah Qadiri also known as Hadrat Baba Bulleh Shah Alaihir raHma is universally admitted to have been the greatest of the Panjabi mystics. No Panjabi mystic poet enjoys a wider celebrity and a greater reputation. His kafis have gained unique popularity. In truth he is one of the greatest Sufis of the world and his thought equals that of Jalal al-Din Rumi and Shams Tabriz of Persia. As a poet Bulleh Shah is different from the other Sufi poets of the Panjab, and represents that strong and living pious nature of Panjabi character which is more reasonable than emotional or passionate. As he was an outcome of the traditional mystic thought we can trace some amount of mystic phraseology and sentiment in his poetry but, in the main, intellectual vedantic thought is its chief characteristic.
He was born in a Saiyyid family residing at, the village Pandoki of Kasur in the Lahore district, in the year A.D. 1680. This was during the twenty-first year of Emperor Aurangzeb’s reign. According to C. F. Usborne he passed away in A.H. 1171 or A.D. 1785 (i.e. in the short reign of Alamgir the Second) at the ripe old age of 78.
A large amount of what is known about Bulleh Shah comes through legends, and is subjective; to the point that there isn’t even agreement among historians concerning his precise date and place of birth. Some "facts" about his life have been pieced together from his own writings. Other "facts" seem to have been passed down through oral traditions.
Baba Bulleh Shah practiced the Sufi tradition of Punjabi poetry established by poets like Shah Hussain (1538 – 1599), Sultan Bahu (1629 – 1691), and Shah Sharaf (1640 – 1724) Alaihim ar-RaHmah.
Baba Bulleh Shah lived in the same period as the famous Sindhi Sufi poet , Shah Abdul Latif Bhittai (1689 – 1752). His life also overlapped with the legendary Punjabi poet Waris Shah (1722 – 1798), and the famous Sindhi Sufi poet Abdul Wahad (1739 – 1829), better known by his pen-name, Sachal Sarmast (“truth seeking leader of the intoxicated ones”).
After completing his education, it is said that Baba Bulleh Shah went to Lahore. Of the two traditions, one says that, as was customary in those days, he came to Lahore in search of a spiritual teacher, while the other relates that he went there on a visit. Each of these two contradictory traditions has a legend to support it. The first relates that while he was busy searching the intellectual circles of Lahore to find out a competent master he heard of Shah Inayat’s greatness and decided to make him his Murshid. He turned his steps towards the house of the Shah, and found him engrossed in his work in the garden. Having introduced himself, Baba Bulleh Shah requested that he might be accepted a disciple and taught the secret of God.
The second tradition says that Shah Inayat was the head gardener of the Shalimar gardens of Lahore. When in Lahore, Baba Bulleh Shah visited them, and as it was summer, he roamed in the mango-groves. Desirous of tasting the fruit he looked round for the guardian but, not finding him there, he decided to help himself. To avoid the sin of stealing, he looked at the ripe fruit and said; ‘ALLAHu Ghani’. On the utterance of these magic words a mango fell into his hands. He repeated them several times, and thus collected a few mangoes. Tying them up in his scarf he moved on to find a comfortable place where he could eat them. At this time he met the head gardener, who accused him of stealing the fruit from the royal gardens. Considering him to be a man of low origin and desirous of demonstrating to him his occult powers, Baba Bulleh Shah said ironically: ‘I have not stolen the mangoes but they have fallen into my hands as you will presently see.’ He uttered ‘ALLAHu Ghani’ and the fruit came into his hand. But to his great surprise the young Saiyyid found that Inayat Shah was not at all impressed but was smiling innocently. The great embarrassment of Bullhe Shah inspired pity in the gardener’s heart and he said: ‘You do not know how to pronounce properly the holy words and so you reduce their power.’ So saying, he uttered ‘ALLAHu Ghani’, and all the fruits in the gardens fell on the lovely lawns. Once again he repeated the same and the fruit went back on to the trees. This defeat inflicted by the guardian, whom the young Saiyyid Bullhe Shah considered ignorant and low, revolutionized his whole thought. Falling at the feet of Inayat Shah he asked to be classed as his disciple and his request was immediately granted.
The above two traditions, though different in detail, come to the same conclusion, that Baba Bulleh Shah, impressed by the greatness of Inayat, became his disciple. Bullhe Shah in his verse often speaks of his master Inayat Shah and thanks his good luck for having met such a murshid
Hadrat Shah Inayat Qadiri and his School Hazrat Shaykh Muhammad Inayatullah, generally known as Shah Inayat Qadiri, was born at Kasur in the Lahore district, of Arais parents. The arias in the Panjab were gardeners or petty cultivators. They are known to be Hindu converts to Islam and are therefore considered inferior.
He was educated after the manner of his time and gained a good knowledge of Persian and Arabic. As he was born with a mystic disposition he became a disciple of the famous Sufi scholar and saint Muhammad Ali Raza Shattari. After he had finished his studies he was created a khalifa. Later on he received the khilafat of seven other sub-sects of the Sufi Qadiri. Soon after this event he left Kasur and migrated to Lahore .The author of Bagh-i-Awliya-e-Hind says that the great enmity of the Hakim Hussain Khan compelled him to migrate, but his descendants assert that it was the order of his teacher that brought him to Lahore. Here after having quelled the jealousy of his famous contemporaries, he established a college of his own. To this college came men of education for further studies in philosophy and other spiritual sciences of the time. Inayat Shah Inayat Shah was a well-known Qadiri Sufi of his time. From the historical point of view the Qadiri Sufis can be traced back to the Sufi Saint Abdul Qadri Jilani of Bagdad. Jilani is also known by the names Peer Dastgeer and Peeran-e-Peer. Bulleh Shah himself has also given a hint that his "Master of Masters" was born in Bagdad but his own Master belonged to Lahore Family, support, last days Baba Bulleh Shah seems to have suffered at the hands of his family, as he has once or twice mentioned in his poetry. In the end, being convinced of the sincere love and regard of their child for Inayat Shah, the family left him alone. It is said that one of his sisters, who understood her brother, gave him her support and encouraged him in his search for truth.
After the demise of Hadrat Shah Inayat, Baba Bullhe Shah returned to Kasur. He remained faithful to his Beloved and to himself by not marrying. The sister who understood him also remained single and kept him company in his last years. He died in A.D. 1758 and was buried in Kasur, where his tomb still exists.
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« on: January 14, 2013, 04:23:55 PM »
judge sahab...maine seema kia khoon nahi kiya :D:
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« on: January 14, 2013, 04:10:00 PM »
bhagwaan k liye mujhe chod do :D:
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« on: January 14, 2013, 04:00:12 PM »
main tumahre bache ki maa bannane wali hoon :D: :D: :D: :laugh: :laugh:
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« on: January 14, 2013, 01:43:28 AM »
gaaon walon :sad:
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« on: January 13, 2013, 10:58:15 PM »
bai debi da mitra di awaaz gaaana v poora kaim a debi e sunda hunda main jayda :)
...Ikklape di thand de wich jad thardi hovengi...
Saah toh Nigga Sajjan Chete krdi hovengi..
shad k yaar nagina man pachtaunda ae k nahi
souh khake das sada cheta aunda ae k nahi :pagel:
debi bai de ganea da topic bnaya ik lyrics section ch...othe paa di j koi gana pauna hoea..jehda othe na hoea... j kar likhda rehnda fokki wah wah joga reha janda... duniya kujh v aakhe DEBI tera gauna bannda c... boleya nahi eh marzi ohdi... sada bulauna bannda c....
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« on: January 13, 2013, 10:48:23 PM »
padhan wele di zindagi changi hundi ae...
na padhai da fiqar na tangi hundi ae...
DEBI ne tera naam likheya taarean te...
tu v das kae hawa ch ungla wahundi c k nai ?
mere bare hun ki tera khyal main nahi puchda...
ohna dina ch dasde mainu chahundi c k nai!
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« on: January 13, 2013, 10:45:18 PM »
sohna likh lenda debi makhsoospuri :okk:
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« on: January 13, 2013, 10:17:41 PM »
It is nt so strict bai jinna tainu lagda agar asi discuss karke promote karde aa ta fer v is tra ni k public di nai sunde agar thonu lagda lagda k koi user deserve karda ya thonu apna app lagda k mainu promote karna chahida te asi kise v suggestion nu mnah nahi karde
Baki standard di gall aa te ehda matlab positive response dena according to the topic serious topics ch sirf fun topics ch galla kar k post di ginti vdhaun naal koi changi image ni bandi , thoda behaviour kida da aa baki janta naal eh v dekhya janda
yaarrr....... main mann lya sarian gallan... main votting de haq ch nahi haiga! par ek gal main kehni aa... k mundea de wich tusi hunar bhalde o.... par kudiyan ch kujh nai :dnk: kudiyan ki krdia? srf te sirf PJFB te raula rappa paa k furrr.... koi ginnti diya 3,4 kuriyan hi hongian jinha ne forum nu kde serious lea howe.... pehli ehmiyat forum nu dewo... naah k eh dekho k kehre admin, sub admin , mod nal jyada banndi aa.... ya kehri sabh ton jyada kamal kuttdi ethe aa k... lok ethe aunde apne aap layi..apna time pass krn lai.... ohde nal tuhanu koi farq nai paina chaida... eh just ik suggestion aa eh.. main bht time pehlan v eh gal krni chaunda c.. par keeti nai kyun k aiwe hungama jeha nai khada krna chahunda c...hun es veer ne j gal keeti aa te main eh suggestion dena chahunga...este jrur gaur keeta jawe... j koi banda serious topics wich spam na kr k chngi gal krda ya salah denda aa ohnu promote jrur kro... eh rule kudian mundean lai same hona chahida aa.... bolchal nu baad ch dekho...pehlan forum dekho... PJ sirf PJFB nal nai chalni...forum site aa...te eh forum kr k hi chall rahi a... pehli ehmiyat = Forum ch seriousness!! duji = bolchal j forum nu serious lenge.... te post v wadh jangia... sirf post na dekho... ! (P.S : Jis person nu main quote keeta ohi jwab dewe...koi wich teeja banda ayate main lamme paa lena :thaa: ) rabb rakha :happy:
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« on: January 13, 2013, 08:01:59 PM »
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