Gist of the Ghazal to facebook.
We believe in Qur’an and we are followers and have faith in the Prophethood of Prophet Mohammad (P.B.U.H.). On the instance of Asad Amir on occasion of the completion of one year of my joining of Facebook I composed the Ghazal to facebook confirmed by Tauseef Siddiqui. Gist of which in English goes as under:
A couplet dedicated to Prophet Mohammad (P.B.U.H.) has become the beginning. All is in free verse.
Sprit of universe O! Climax of knowledge,
By the grace of thee face of the book looks like spring.
Gist of the Ghazal-
Like lovely evening and pleasant morning,
World of mystery and manifestation abode of knowledge and skill.
Eyes absorbed beautiful images,
Away from all differences.
Symbol of unity,
Bright by insight.
Rays pass messages,
Meaningful splendid.
Remove care of loneliness,
Becomes a cure.
Mirror of reflection of love,
Fresh by sweet feelings.
Connected with beats of heart,
Centre of the ideas.
Joy blooms my heart,
Like a lovely guest comes in my heart.
I seek the help and countenance of it,
So that I should become knowledgeable
I have communications with it,
And see every day its smiling face
Long live facebook!
_____________________________________Suhail Kakorvi
A couplet dedicated to Prophet Mohammad (P.B.U.H.) has become the beginning. All is in free verse.
Sprit of universe O! Climax of knowledge,
By the grace of thee face of the book looks like spring.
Gist of the Ghazal-
Like lovely evening and pleasant morning,
World of mystery and manifestation abode of knowledge and skill.
Eyes absorbed beautiful images,
Away from all differences.
Symbol of unity,
Bright by insight.
Rays pass messages,
Meaningful splendid.
Remove care of loneliness,
Becomes a cure.
Mirror of reflection of love,
Fresh by sweet feelings.
Connected with beats of heart,
Centre of the ideas.
Joy blooms my heart,
Like a lovely guest comes in my heart.
I seek the help and countenance of it,
So that I should become knowledgeable
I have communications with it,
And see every day its smiling face
Long live facebook!
_____________________________________Suhail Kakorvi

NAZM
NAZM;IS NAZM MEN AIK MISRA ENGLISH DOOSRA HINDUSTAANI ZABAAN MEN HAI YE CHAPI
FACEBOOK PAR SAATHION KE LIYE.Rhyme aur rhythm ka khayaal rakha hai ki wo barqaraar rahe.
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Fact is eternal lovely too
OM kaho ya ALLAHHU
Life is precious brighter ever
Jeevan jyoti se chamke hai ghar
Shower upon hearts drops of affection
Prem phuwaar se jhoome tan man
Fight always against terror
Ho wishwaas to mitta hai darr
O!IMPERISHABALE appear here
Wahm se khaali ho jaye sar
Hear the groans and quickly come
Rakh le Suhail ki laaj sanam
_________________________________________suhail kakorvi
FACEBOOK PAR SAATHION KE LIYE.Rhyme aur rhythm ka khayaal rakha hai ki wo barqaraar rahe.
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Fact is eternal lovely too
OM kaho ya ALLAHHU
Life is precious brighter ever
Jeevan jyoti se chamke hai ghar
Shower upon hearts drops of affection
Prem phuwaar se jhoome tan man
Fight always against terror
Ho wishwaas to mitta hai darr
O!IMPERISHABALE appear here
Wahm se khaali ho jaye sar
Hear the groans and quickly come
Rakh le Suhail ki laaj sanam
_________________________________________suhail kakorvi
POEM : QUENCH THE THIRST
THOU ART WATER PERSONIFIED
WATER HAS ITS OWN DENOMINATION
THAT IF SOMEBODY IS THIRSTY
HE HAS URGE FOR WATER
THEN NO OTHER DRINK
WHATSOEVER IT IS CAN BE ITS SUBSTITUTE
FOR SURE THIRST CAN BE QUENCHED BY IT
URGE CAN BE SATISFIED BY IT
IT HAS NO COLOUR NO TASTE
BUT PRODUCES COLOURS
MANIFESTS THE MEANING OF TASTE
BEAUTY OF THE WORLD
AMIRACLE SIMPLY A MIRACLE OF NATURE
IT MUST NOT BE POLLUTED
BE A PART OF THAT ORGANISED ACTIVITY ON TO SAVE WATER FROM POLLUTION
LET OXYGEN AND HYDROGEN BE IN ETERNAL HARMONY
WHY DO YOU KEEP MUM?
O!PERHAPS BECAUSE THOU ART AS WELL CREATE THIRST
BUT THORNS PIERCE MY THROAT
DIVERT THY GRACE TO ME O! ELEGANCE OF CLOUDS
AND LIFE ON THE EARTH
DRENCH TO MAKE MY SELF PURE AND EXHILARATE SOUL
________________POEM BY:SUHAIL KAKORVI
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WATER HAS ITS OWN DENOMINATION
THAT IF SOMEBODY IS THIRSTY
HE HAS URGE FOR WATER
THEN NO OTHER DRINK
WHATSOEVER IT IS CAN BE ITS SUBSTITUTE
FOR SURE THIRST CAN BE QUENCHED BY IT
URGE CAN BE SATISFIED BY IT
IT HAS NO COLOUR NO TASTE
BUT PRODUCES COLOURS
MANIFESTS THE MEANING OF TASTE
BEAUTY OF THE WORLD
AMIRACLE SIMPLY A MIRACLE OF NATURE
IT MUST NOT BE POLLUTED
BE A PART OF THAT ORGANISED ACTIVITY ON TO SAVE WATER FROM POLLUTION
LET OXYGEN AND HYDROGEN BE IN ETERNAL HARMONY
WHY DO YOU KEEP MUM?
O!PERHAPS BECAUSE THOU ART AS WELL CREATE THIRST
BUT THORNS PIERCE MY THROAT
DIVERT THY GRACE TO ME O! ELEGANCE OF CLOUDS
AND LIFE ON THE EARTH
DRENCH TO MAKE MY SELF PURE AND EXHILARATE SOUL
________________POEM BY:SUHAIL KAKORVI
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HOMAGE TO TEACHERS
MY FRIEND SHAH FAIZ IS THE STUDENT OF CLASS X11 OF SEVENTH DAY ADVENTIST SCHOOL LUCKNOW ANOTHER SWEET CREATURE UBAIDULLAH IS ALSO THERE AND ABOVE ALL HASAN MUSTAFA STUDY THERE .USUALLY ON 5TH OF SEPTEMBER TEACHERS DAY HAS BEEN CELEBRATED.FOR THE PERFORMANCE OF FAIZ I WROTE A POEM WHICH I FEEL WOULD DELIGHTTHOSE WHO COMPLETED THEIR STUDIES AND INSPIRE THOSE STILL ENJOYING STUDENT LIFE WHICH IS THE SEASON OF FLOWERS SO BE A SHARER WITH ME UBAID, TAUSEEF, AND HASAN:
Our teachers to us for sure teach
That which is often beyond our reach
Process of learning througout life continue
Ever and always our mind receives new
Teachers flow like current in our being
Light in them we are always seeing
They unfold mysteries of the life
They affectionately help us in strife
From path of goodness,today we greet
Our teachers must pray for success of our feet
They water the garden of our desire
They inspire,inspire and perpetually inspire
Virtue among us they lovingly inculcate
Hardly we realise how high its rate
They always manifest surely upon us
Solve which is sometimes unsolvable thus
We must absorb in us nobleness
which we know our teachers possess
To teachers we promise on this auspicious day
We will, must trust, follow what they say
I am the son of a learned teacher
who diffused knowlege everywhere
kindness truth love dedication were hiis attitudes
With his pupills, I pay homage to, him with gratitudes =SUHAIL KAKORVI
Our teachers to us for sure teach
That which is often beyond our reach
Process of learning througout life continue
Ever and always our mind receives new
Teachers flow like current in our being
Light in them we are always seeing
They unfold mysteries of the life
They affectionately help us in strife
From path of goodness,today we greet
Our teachers must pray for success of our feet
They water the garden of our desire
They inspire,inspire and perpetually inspire
Virtue among us they lovingly inculcate
Hardly we realise how high its rate
They always manifest surely upon us
Solve which is sometimes unsolvable thus
We must absorb in us nobleness
which we know our teachers possess
To teachers we promise on this auspicious day
We will, must trust, follow what they say
I am the son of a learned teacher
who diffused knowlege everywhere
kindness truth love dedication were hiis attitudes
With his pupills, I pay homage to, him with gratitudes =SUHAIL KAKORVI
GREEN FELICITY[POEM]
TO SF WHOM I LOVE FROM THE CORE OF MY HEART;
O! charming creature,
I noticed today when you were sitting before me
A green line upper your cheeks and down to your eyes--a thin vein on transparent fair face
It signifies the green felicity which fills me with boundless pleasure
which I enjoy in your company
so always remain with me
Even if it is doomsday
An acknowledgment
O! charming creature,
I noticed today when you were sitting before me
A green line upper your cheeks and down to your eyes--a thin vein on transparent fair face
It signifies the green felicity which fills me with boundless pleasure
which I enjoy in your company
so always remain with me
Even if it is doomsday
An acknowledgment
Friends it was watery pleasant evening when under the auspices of MANGO GROWERS ASSOCIATION and during its mango festival my book AAMNAMA was released.I thank through Facebook ARABIAN TIMES MAGAZINE and MR AMIR RIAZ whose coverage was pulished in the said journal which goes as under;
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On this occasion just for entertainment sake a short play on Ghalib, Mango & the then King Bahadur Shah Zafar wasstaged. Photograph of which is displayed here in which Nawab Masood as BahadurShah Zafar, Athar Nabi as Ghalib, Asad Amir as Salik Dehelvi & Mohd. Arshad as Har Gopal Tufta can be seen.
suspicion,
It was darkness -utter darkness,
no ray of hope,
How could it be ?
mind puzzled ----
Reptiles and insects of ferocious kind seemed advancing
Towards brain to sting and suck the blood of reason
Faith and trust have become foreign
The countenance that soothes soul
Was not visible -------
covered behind the notions based on swarthy thoughts
Tension mounted and stifled to gasp breathing
caused turmoil in heart
something has been slitting
veins which so long supplied blood to heart
And all at once that countenance burnt bright
The sweet flames of love
Turned into ashes the veil that covered it
Thereafter with luster of its power
Set ablaze ultimately-----------
The monster of suspicion
Thanks LORD
--------------------------------------------suhail kakorvi
It was darkness -utter darkness,
no ray of hope,
How could it be ?
mind puzzled ----
Reptiles and insects of ferocious kind seemed advancing
Towards brain to sting and suck the blood of reason
Faith and trust have become foreign
The countenance that soothes soul
Was not visible -------
covered behind the notions based on swarthy thoughts
Tension mounted and stifled to gasp breathing
caused turmoil in heart
something has been slitting
veins which so long supplied blood to heart
And all at once that countenance burnt bright
The sweet flames of love
Turned into ashes the veil that covered it
Thereafter with luster of its power
Set ablaze ultimately-----------
The monster of suspicion
Thanks LORD
--------------------------------------------suhail kakorvi
GHAZAL
wasl men yaar ko qaraar nahin
pahlue ishq fitnakaar nahin
kya pata kiska uspe sabr pada
uska ab koi ghamgusaar nahin
isse shabaab hai talab ka chaman
wo jo kehta hai baar baar nahin
usko bus qatl karna ata hai
wo musalsal jafa sheaar nahin
usne milne ko keh diya hai magar
mujhko ummeede khushgawaar nahin
aql is hadse pe dang hui
jo chubha tha mujhe wo khaar nahin
qabile qadr hai wahi insaan
jiske dil men koi ghubaar nahin
kuch kami har husool main hai suhail
"gul bhi aasooda-e-bahaar nahin---

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