क्या सितम है कि मुलाक़ात नहीं कर सकते।
आज हम उन से कोई बात नहीं कर सकते।

जो समझ बैठे हैं दुख दर्द को क़िस्मत अपनी।
अपने तब्दील वो हालात नहीं कर सकते।

अपने माज़ी पे हमें फ़ख्र है दौरे हारिज़।
तर्क हम अपनी रिवायात नहीं कर सकते।

बोलने पर तो हमारे नहीं कोई बंदिश।
हाँ मगर उन से सवालात नहीं कर सकते।

बात को समझो इशारों में हमारी इस वक़्त।
खुल के इज़्हारे ख़यालात नहीं कर सकते।

चैन दिन को है न आराम क़मर रात को है।
अब बसर ऐसे भी दिन रात नहीं कर सकते।

जावेद क़मर फ़िरोज़ाबादी

This poem is for the one i love
this poem is only for you
to tell you how much i love you
and cannot think of life without you

I want the time to stop
i want the oceans to crawl
to make the moments special
the moments i have with you

When we hold hands, when we walk together
when we talk of things that always matter
the peace in your voice, the love in your eyes
make those moments special, and is my only treasure

A heart touching poem by an
solider..
if i die in a war zone,
box me up n send me home,
put my gun on my chest,
n tell my mom i did my best,
n tell my dad not to bow,
he will never get tension
from me now,
tell my bro study perfectly,
keys of my bike will be his
permanently,
tell my sis dont be upset,
her bro will not rise after
this sunset,
dont tell my friends they are
hearties,
n start 2 ask for parties,
tell my love not to cry...
"coz im a solider.. ..
born 2 die..."

My love for you
is like the sky,
with dreams that soar
and hopes that fly.
it's like a
never ending ocean, an
everlasting,
deep emotion. it has the
tenderness
of spring,
the charm that warmth
and laughter bring. it has the
simple
strength of stone.
it shields us from
a life alone. it's ever growing,
ever new.
it's always there,
my love for you ..