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« on: December 02, 2012, 07:53:39 PM »
Preeti ♥ Let's all welcome Ms Preeti to the PJ Mutiyaar group. Enhe bahut chirr toh PJ te gaah paya hoya, ewi berangi jahi phirdi changi ni lagdi. So, we're going to make her gulaabi. Request aa ke spam ghatt kareyo and post meaninful replies jithe tak ho sakda. Enjoy the forum and make it enjoyable for everyone else!
Congratulations, buddy! :)
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« on: December 02, 2012, 07:45:52 PM »
ur welcum
koi chakkar e nai ji :D: :D:
4423
« on: December 02, 2012, 06:31:18 PM »
e eda na kavo :huhh: :D:
fer ki kahan? chudel :D: :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:27:43 PM »
:D:
c chuhe vngu luk k behta c ta nai c dasia :D: :D:
dangar e aa tu :D: :D: :D: :laugh:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:24:22 PM »
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a abc wali book ch a zebra :D: :D:
b- bakkriye jehiye tu mainu pehlan kyu na dasea? :D:
4426
« on: December 02, 2012, 06:19:30 PM »
x x toh xray
y yaad rakhio hun ok
zebra kithe aa mera?  :
4427
« on: December 02, 2012, 06:17:16 PM »
w wait dini a aja :hug:
x- x te mainu kujh aunda nai :sad:
4428
« on: December 02, 2012, 06:13:42 PM »
u u nai kha skde bass :huhh:
v- very bad :huhh:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:11:53 PM »
s shhh nai kha skde :D:
t tenu ki hunda :huhh:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:08:42 PM »
:D:
q qu main ki kita :sad:
r- rice khane main :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:03:42 PM »
o oh acha u nu v :D:
p- patake paa du tere :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 06:02:07 PM »
n- nawe saal di wadhayi tenu :D: :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:57:39 PM »
L- latt bhann du teri motto :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:55:08 PM »
:D:
i icecream khni :sad:
jyada na bol :D:
4435
« on: December 02, 2012, 05:52:51 PM »
g guse krungi fr :he:
h - huurrrrr hoja :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:46:15 PM »
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e egg marna tere :D:
f- furr hoja :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:43:23 PM »
c chuhi :love:
d- dangar :D:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:40:02 PM »
b - billi :kiss:
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« on: December 02, 2012, 05:37:10 PM »
Listen Mother, or Maaye ni maaye was a very popular song of shiv kumar batlavi, which was sung by many great singers of his time and all times including nusrat fateh ali khan saab , hans raj hans , jagjit singh and many more!
Listen, mother,
My songs are eyes
Stinging with grains of separation.
In the middle of the night ,
They wake and weep for dead friends.
Mother, I cannot sleep.
Upon them I lay strips of moonlight
Soaked in perfume,
But the pain does not recede.
I foment them
With warm sighs
Yet they turn on me ferociously.
I am still young,
And need guidance myself.
Who can advise him?
Mother, would you tell him,
To clench his lips when he weeps,
Or the world will hear him cry.
Tell him, mother, to swallow the bread
Of separation.
He is fated to mourn.
Tell him to lick the salty dew
On the roses of sorrow,
And stay strong.
Where are the snake handlers
From whom I can beg for a shroud to cover me?
Somebody give me a shroud that will fit!
How can I wait like a jogi
At the doorstep of these people
Greedy for gold?
Listen, o my pain,
Love is like a butterfly
Pinned forever to a stake.
It is like a bee,
From whom desire,
Stays miles away.
Love is a palace
Where, but for birds,
Nothing else lives.
Love is a hearth
Where the bed of fulfillment,
Is never laid.
Mother, tell him not to
Call out the name of his dead friends
So loudly in the middle of the night.
When I am gone, I fear
That this malicious world,
Will say that my songs were evil.
Listen, o mother
My songs are eyes
Stinging with grains of separation.
In the middle of the night ,
They wake and weep for dead friends.
Mother, I cannot sleep.
Shiv Kumar Batalvi
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« on: December 02, 2012, 04:57:55 PM »
Now i will present some of his poems which were later translated in english
starting from a very popular one which is "ishtehaar" or "ik kuri jihda naam mohabbat"
Ishtehaar
A girl whose name is Love
Is lost.
Simple, beautiful,
She is lost.
Her beauty, ethereal
Virtuous, like Mary,
Her laughter, blossoms falling,
Her gait, a poem.
Tall as a cypress,
Barely alight,
Yet she undertands the language of a glance.
It has been ages since she was lost
Yet it feels like yesterday,
It feels like today.
It feels like now.
She was standing beside me just now,
She is beside me no more.
What deception is this? What trickery?
I am bewildered.
My eyes examine every passerby,
Scanning their faces,
Searching for that girl.
When evening descends upon the bazaar
And perfumes erupt at every corner,
When restlessness and tiredness
Collide with leisure,
Isolated in that noise,
Her absence eats at me.
I see her
Every moment I feel as though -
Every day I feel as though -
From this throng of people,
From this crowd of odors,
She will call out to me,
I will recognize her,
She will recognize me.
But from this flood of noise
Nobody calls out to me,
Nobody looks toward me.
But, I don't know why I feel
Indistinctly, obscurely,
Every day, through every crowd,
As though her form moves past me
But I am not able to see her.
I am lost in her face
And stay lost in it
I keep dissolving in this grief.
I keep melting in this grief.
I beg this girl, for my sake,
I beg her for her own sake,
I beg her for everyones sake
I beg her for the sake of this world,
I beg her for the sake of God,
If somewhere she reads or hears this
Whether she be alive or dying
That she come and meet me once
That she not stain my love.
Else I will not be able to live,
I will not be able to write a song.
A girl whose name is Love
Is lost.
Simple, beautiful,
She is lost.
Shiv Kumar Batalvi
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