Sahir Ludhianvi lokked at the taj in a different and interesting way he said:
Meri mahebub koi or mila kar mujhse!!
Bajme sahime garibo ka gujor kya mane?
Sabat jis raha pe hai sangbate sahi k nisa
Uspe ulphat-vari ruhoka safar kya mane?
Mare mahebub etne vi to muhabbat hogi
Jinki sannai ne baksi hai ye saklejmil
Inke payeroke makabir rahe o-name namud
Ajtak unpe jalai na kisine kandil.
Ea chamander, ea jamna ki kinara,ea mahal
Ea munkkas, dar-a-diwar,ea maherab.ea tak
Ek sahensah-ne doulat sahara lekar
Hum garibo ki muhabbatka uraya kya majak
Mare mahebub kahi or milakar mujhse.
A suitable translation can be
My love meet me any where else but not in tajmahal.
This place is filled with prospirity,with badsah's riches,
How can simple lovers like us share this place,
Think of all those workers ..
Who donated their life to fullfill the sahensah's dream love my constructing this state of art,this show of riches.
They also had their loved wifes children..
Buy where are their makbaras?
Nobody knows!
At the end of the day nobody will light a candle beside their graves.
Their love is ersed by time..
I agree they didnt have wealth
they didnt succesed to keep an iternal makbara,
but they were not less in love to the sahensah!
I belive with all this art Badsah just humiliated the love of his simple desciples!
So my love meet me somewher else but not in taj!!
The Dreamland.........
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
A quote from the works of Rupmati
Tumko dunyame gam-dardse fursat nahi,
Sabse ulfat sahi, mujhsahi muhabbat na sahi.
Mai tumari hu, eahi mare lie kya kam hai?
Tum mare ho k raho ea mari kismat na sahi,
Tum mujhe vulvi jao, ea hak hai tumko.
Mari bat our hoi,mai to muhabbat ki hoi.
Sabse ulfat sahi, mujhsahi muhabbat na sahi.
Mai tumari hu, eahi mare lie kya kam hai?
Tum mare ho k raho ea mari kismat na sahi,
Tum mujhe vulvi jao, ea hak hai tumko.
Mari bat our hoi,mai to muhabbat ki hoi.
Fera......
Fire dakha to moteo noyko soja,
Sahaj to noi fele asa bak khoja.
Pichonke vule jakhn tumi takabe j oi dure,
Adher ghanie takhn to rat namche Hridoupure.
Takhni kothao sunte pabe j advut sei sur,
Ferber gan,se j aj kache thake baro dur.
Se gane takhn natun surur,natun kather choa,
Fele asa din natun moroke annyo vabe j pawa.
Bujhbena tumi konta j chilo valo;
Rajkanyar hasi,
naki ter ganer surer alo.
Ek chokhe jol,ek choke hasi,ekber tumi fire,
Bandhuter chiti nie tomer sapno jabe j ure.
Firbe na tumi r,harie jabe to pother bake,
Prasade takhn,
rajputro,rajkanya veja chokhe che thake.
Sahaj to noi fele asa bak khoja.
Pichonke vule jakhn tumi takabe j oi dure,
Adher ghanie takhn to rat namche Hridoupure.
Takhni kothao sunte pabe j advut sei sur,
Ferber gan,se j aj kache thake baro dur.
Se gane takhn natun surur,natun kather choa,
Fele asa din natun moroke annyo vabe j pawa.
Bujhbena tumi konta j chilo valo;
Rajkanyar hasi,
naki ter ganer surer alo.
Ek chokhe jol,ek choke hasi,ekber tumi fire,
Bandhuter chiti nie tomer sapno jabe j ure.
Firbe na tumi r,harie jabe to pother bake,
Prasade takhn,
rajputro,rajkanya veja chokhe che thake.
Tui...
Tor valolage rod,amer aber bristi.
Tor sabkaj gochalo.amer sabi anasristi.
Tor valolage pahar.amer kintu sagar.
Ami valobasi sabuj,tui aber sahar.
Ami valobasi galpo,tui poris kabita.
Tor sathe thake laptop,amr,purono khata.
Tor valolaga gane, r ami vorai ake,
Kintu,
tor valolage amak, r amer tok.
Tor sabkaj gochalo.amer sabi anasristi.
Tor valolage pahar.amer kintu sagar.
Ami valobasi sabuj,tui aber sahar.
Ami valobasi galpo,tui poris kabita.
Tor sathe thake laptop,amr,purono khata.
Tor valolaga gane, r ami vorai ake,
Kintu,
tor valolage amak, r amer tok.
Dreamland....The Gate To Your Imagination....
There are times when we need to redefine the thoghts and have a refresh.....get a break from a boaring and quiet tough situation...when all those things just doesn't works out...
We all try to rub our eyes..just to hide our emotions..try to get good night sleep and dream of all those thoughts that can really make you say..........("caush...if all these really comes true...")
and then the bright sunlight comes with a soft gentle touch on your eyes....and you open them....
Well these posts r all the collections of those thoughts..they might never be real on any day..but that will surely help you to have a smile on the face in all those not so good moods...
So buckle up...your seatbelts....and lets create a new dream......
We all try to rub our eyes..just to hide our emotions..try to get good night sleep and dream of all those thoughts that can really make you say..........("caush...if all these really comes true...")
and then the bright sunlight comes with a soft gentle touch on your eyes....and you open them....
Well these posts r all the collections of those thoughts..they might never be real on any day..but that will surely help you to have a smile on the face in all those not so good moods...
So buckle up...your seatbelts....and lets create a new dream......
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