Im new to urdu poetry.Can you recomend some blogs to follow for urdu poetry apart from yours?
@his-heart-hymns @noorjehan @dastur-e-ishq @pyaariposting @mavisylvania @mehreenkhan @nemralam @inkandpaperstuff @maihonhassan
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Polka Dots & Striped #nsasjourneyoflife #makngahloveyou #mehreenkhan (at Ampang, Kuala Lumpur)
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I could never tell her, The state of my heart
And she never understood, What my silence meant
-Nida Fazli
credits to @/mehreenkhan on Tumblr (well i took it from their blog)
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When Qateel Shifai wrote
Dur tak chaye the badal aur kahin saya na tha
Is tarah barsaat ka mausam kabhi aya na tha
When Parveen Shakir said
Kuch to tere mausam hi mujhe raas kam aye
Aur kuch meri miti main baghawat bhi buhat thi
And when Rahat Indori wrote
Main akhir konsa mausam tumhare naam kardeta
Yahan har ik mausam ko guzar jane ki jaldi thi
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Muddat ke baad aj usse dekh kar Munir
Ik baar dil to dharka magar phir sambhal gaya
-Munir Niazi
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𝒫𝑜𝑒𝓉𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈・⚬⭐︎∙☼º◦☽
♡ wo khiltay gulab jesa tha
♡ ranjish hi sahi
♡ rog ese bhi gham-e-yar se lag jaty hain
♡ aah ko chahiye ek umer
♡ zara phir se kehna
♡ kuj unj vi rahwan okhian san (Punjabi)
♡ humesha dair kar deta hun main
♡ aj zikr-e-gulaab rehne do
♡ Ab jo aaye ho to thehro
♡ kabhi kitabon mein phool rakhna
♡ hosh walon ko khabar kya
♡ kar raha tha gham-e-jahan ka hisab
♡ shab-e-intezaar koi to ho
♡ zindagi khaak na thi
♡ waqt mila to sochen gy
♡ silsilay tor gaya
♡ lag ja galey
♡ aj jane ki zid na karo
♡ chehre pe mere zulf ko
♡ is qadar pyaar se ae jaan-e-jahaan
♡ gham-e-ashiqi tera shukriya
♡ kya khazane meri jaan hijar ki shab
♡ main khayal hoon kisi aur ka
♡ apki yaad ati rahi raat bhar
♡ niyat-e-shoq bhar na jaye kahin
♡ tum ko dekha to yeh khayal aya
♡ hum roz mila karte thay
♡ usay bhool ja
♡ wo jo hum mein tum mein qarar tha
♡ jo bache hain sang samet lo
𝑀𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑜𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠
♡ Childhoodcore
♡ Purana Lahore
♡ Humsafar
♡ Mahira Khan
♡ Rooftop
♡ Meethi Eid
♡ Chaand Raat
♡ Eyes
♡ Dupatta
♡ Coffee
♡ Desi love languages
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The telephone stretched between us
like a chain of jasmine,
now it has become a noose.
I used to smoke and drink my coffee with your voice
it was essential to my life,
A spring, a parasol,
that brought me
joy and the smell of wilderness.
— Nizar Kabbani
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