<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258</id><updated>2009-11-08T10:21:56.548+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems &amp; Poetry</title><subtitle type='html'>Poems describe beauty of nature in an eloquent manner. This blog is an endeavor to provide place for some of the elegant poems and sufiana kalaam......</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>118</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-5805563625499966892</id><published>2009-11-03T18:46:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:55:41.590+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parvin Shakir'/><title type='text'>Here sleeps the girl - Parvin Shakir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SvEJM4uRq8I/AAAAAAAAARg/LsE8ikL1Hc4/s1600-h/zodiac06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 232px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400107545183497154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SvEJM4uRq8I/AAAAAAAAARg/LsE8ikL1Hc4/s320/zodiac06.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- - - - -&lt;br /&gt;Here sleeps the girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whose eyes bought dreams from sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then the night of rendezvous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She spent with her loneliness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was a strange waiting! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pawning the whole city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To the shylock of fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just for the convenience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Of on half-lit casement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But when the star,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On whose strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The moon had been challenged,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Was about to appear on her forehead,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aurora was already up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tolling the kneil of tryst!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Parveen Shakir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-5805563625499966892?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5805563625499966892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-sleeps-girl-parvin-shakir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/5805563625499966892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/5805563625499966892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-sleeps-girl-parvin-shakir.html' title='Here sleeps the girl - Parvin Shakir'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SvEJM4uRq8I/AAAAAAAAARg/LsE8ikL1Hc4/s72-c/zodiac06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-8166698083659187174</id><published>2009-10-30T16:41:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T16:47:00.890+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allama Iqbal'/><title type='text'>What avails love when life is so ephemeral? - Allama Iqbal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SurD4bttAhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FaZT9hL0DMw/s1600-h/1631145-5-ephemeral-partings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398342477636502034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SurD4bttAhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FaZT9hL0DMw/s320/1631145-5-ephemeral-partings.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What avails love when life is so ephemeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What avaiIs a mortal’s love for the immortal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love that is snuffed out by death’s passing blast;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love without the pain, the passion that consumes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A flickering spark I am, aglow for a fleeting glance;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Flow vain for a flickering spark to chase an eternal flame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grant me the bliss of eternal life, O Lord;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And mine will be the ecstasy of eternal love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Give me the pleasure of an everlasting pain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An agony that lacerates my soul for ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Allama Iqbal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-8166698083659187174?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8166698083659187174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-avails-love-when-life-is-so.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8166698083659187174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8166698083659187174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-avails-love-when-life-is-so.html' title='What avails love when life is so ephemeral? - Allama Iqbal'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SurD4bttAhI/AAAAAAAAARQ/FaZT9hL0DMw/s72-c/1631145-5-ephemeral-partings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-5815874981968907095</id><published>2009-10-25T09:43:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:58:24.827+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Allama Iqbal'/><title type='text'>O withered Rose ~ ~ Allama Iqbal</title><content type='html'>- - - - &lt;br /&gt;O withered rose! How can I still call you a rose?&lt;br /&gt;How can I call you the longing of nightingale's heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the zephyr's movement was your rocking cradle&lt;br /&gt;In the garden's expanse joyous rose was your name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The morning breeze acknowledged your benevolence&lt;br /&gt;The garden was like perfumer's tray by your presence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weeping eye sheds dew on you&lt;br /&gt;My desolate heart is concealed in your sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a tiny picture of my destruction&lt;br /&gt;You are the interpretation of my life's dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a flute1 to my reed-brake I narrate my story&lt;br /&gt;Listen O rose! I complain about separations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Translation of Poem of Allama Iqbal in Bange Dara&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-5815874981968907095?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5815874981968907095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-withered-rose-allama-iqbal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/5815874981968907095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/5815874981968907095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-withered-rose-allama-iqbal.html' title='O withered Rose ~ ~ Allama Iqbal'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-7612847136948602520</id><published>2009-10-20T11:18:00.005+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T14:57:56.148+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parvin Shakir'/><title type='text'>A Poem on Rain - Parveen Shakir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/St1M3Yppp1I/AAAAAAAAARI/TcLJJ_RY-rw/s1600-h/b15963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394552443053385554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/St1M3Yppp1I/AAAAAAAAARI/TcLJJ_RY-rw/s320/b15963.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - - - &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Barish mein kia tanha beegna ae larki,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;usay bulla jis ki chahat mein,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;taira tann mann bheega hy ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pyar ki baarish sy barh kar kia baarish ho gi ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aur jab is baarish ky baad ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hijr ki pehli dhoop khilay gi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tujh per ran ky ism khulaen gy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;English Translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Why to soak alone in the rain, O Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Beckon him in whose love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Your mind and body are drenched&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is no rain more than the rain of lvoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And when after this rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The first sunshine of separation w0uld glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The mysteries of hues would you know...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-7612847136948602520?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7612847136948602520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/poem-on-rian-parveen-shakir.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/7612847136948602520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/7612847136948602520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/poem-on-rian-parveen-shakir.html' title='A Poem on Rain - Parveen Shakir'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/St1M3Yppp1I/AAAAAAAAARI/TcLJJ_RY-rw/s72-c/b15963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-2813361229194619076</id><published>2009-10-15T22:30:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:45:01.903+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufiana Kalam'/><title type='text'>I knew God well when love flashed before me... Sultan Bahu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I knew God well when love flashed before me.&lt;br /&gt;It gives me strength by night and day, and shows what lies ahead.&lt;br /&gt;In me are flames, in me is fuel, in me is smoke.&lt;br /&gt;I only found my Beloved, Bahu, when love made me aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sultan Bahu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-2813361229194619076?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2813361229194619076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-knew-god-well-when-love-flashed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/2813361229194619076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/2813361229194619076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-knew-god-well-when-love-flashed.html' title='I knew God well when love flashed before me... Sultan Bahu'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-494473408225910865</id><published>2009-10-11T20:51:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:06:23.827+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>Meeting my beloved..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/StH0G5Wq1uI/AAAAAAAAAQg/F3pwzzsSGUE/s1600-h/fairy+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391358628251490018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/StH0G5Wq1uI/AAAAAAAAAQg/F3pwzzsSGUE/s400/fairy+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes are joyous to see my beloved,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ears are happy to listening your melodious voice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My nose is smooth by inhaling fragrance in air around you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mind is sweet with peace and harmony, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My feet are dancing at the tune of your gait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my beloved I am in ecstasy from head to toe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its only after meeting you....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So come very often to see me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lest my soul not part my body, longing to see you... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-494473408225910865?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/494473408225910865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-my-beloved.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/494473408225910865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/494473408225910865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/meeting-my-beloved.html' title='Meeting my beloved..........'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/StH0G5Wq1uI/AAAAAAAAAQg/F3pwzzsSGUE/s72-c/fairy+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-3568037306481686257</id><published>2009-10-08T12:48:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T12:56:24.961+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parvin Shakir'/><title type='text'>Gulabi Phool (Pink Flowers) - Parvin Shakir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Ss2MW4R5RuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sZW-70a1gfY/s1600-h/gulabi+phool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390118653724804834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Ss2MW4R5RuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sZW-70a1gfY/s320/gulabi+phool.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Translation&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pink Flowers....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the season of our meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt pink flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;blooming in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wounds of my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though healed long ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the buds are blooming now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you are caring for me again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;how long could the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pillars hold the house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shaken in its foundations &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the old strangeness had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;prevailed as if we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would never meet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my boy still wanted you though&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my feet were covered with bruises..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parvin Shakir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-3568037306481686257?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3568037306481686257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/gulabi-phool-pink-flowers-parvin-shakir.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3568037306481686257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3568037306481686257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/10/gulabi-phool-pink-flowers-parvin-shakir.html' title='Gulabi Phool (Pink Flowers) - Parvin Shakir'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Ss2MW4R5RuI/AAAAAAAAAQY/sZW-70a1gfY/s72-c/gulabi+phool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-8532309649232488573</id><published>2009-09-30T12:43:00.005+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T12:57:32.560+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poems'/><title type='text'>She means so much to me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsMBIbmzWdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8e0qsb3YVQE/s1600-h/43059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387150823626332626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsMBIbmzWdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8e0qsb3YVQE/s200/43059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - - - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard as Stone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with hidden fears&lt;br /&gt;she loves in silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no one hears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eyes of ice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never to melt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;locked feelings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never felt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spirit of steel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;frozen emotions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;left unspoken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heart of gold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sweet as can be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beautiful soul&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she means so much to me..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - - - - - -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-8532309649232488573?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8532309649232488573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-means-so-much-to-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8532309649232488573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8532309649232488573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/she-means-so-much-to-me.html' title='She means so much to me....'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsMBIbmzWdI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/8e0qsb3YVQE/s72-c/43059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-8825411302430770391</id><published>2009-09-29T11:01:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:21:25.884+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufiana Kalam'/><title type='text'>Bulleha least I know who am I ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsGUwrbMhOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Zkhp5j9Upt0/s1600-h/Kafi-1-f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386750193323246818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsGUwrbMhOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Zkhp5j9Upt0/s400/Kafi-1-f.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulleha least I know who am I ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither am I a believer in mosque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither have I trodden the infidel's path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither am I pious in sinful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nor I Mosses in Pharaohs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulleha least I know who am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing I have to do with piety or putresence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nor am I in pleasure or grief&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither am I of water nor of earth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither am I of fire nor of air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulleha least I know who am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither I found the secret of religion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nor was I born of Adam or Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Neither am I of those who squat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nor I have to do with dwelling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulleha least I know who am I?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From the beginning to the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know nothing but me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nobody else I recognize and found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nobody else more sage than thee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bulleha who Spouse is around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bulleha least I know who am I.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-8825411302430770391?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8825411302430770391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/bulleha-least-i-know-who-am-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8825411302430770391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8825411302430770391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/bulleha-least-i-know-who-am-i.html' title='Bulleha least I know who am I ?'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SsGUwrbMhOI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Zkhp5j9Upt0/s72-c/Kafi-1-f.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-3969010447328188059</id><published>2009-09-19T11:38:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:39:03.611+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eid Mubarak..............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SrRuWVGsfUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GImPf8qO9TU/s1600-h/Eid+Mubarak.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383048784515988802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SrRuWVGsfUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GImPf8qO9TU/s400/Eid+Mubarak.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-3969010447328188059?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3969010447328188059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-mubarak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3969010447328188059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3969010447328188059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-mubarak.html' title='Eid Mubarak..............'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/SrRuWVGsfUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GImPf8qO9TU/s72-c/Eid+Mubarak.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-42847333834351300</id><published>2009-09-18T11:08:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:52:54.590+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids and Childern'/><title type='text'>EID UL FITR</title><content type='html'>Now that we fasted and did extra good deeds,&lt;br /&gt;We celebrate Eid-ul-Fitr,&lt;br /&gt;one of the two Eids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah prescribed two Eids and forbid all other festivals,&lt;br /&gt;He told us to worship Him and try to get the medals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramadan is a special training for a Muslim,&lt;br /&gt;Practice Islam even when its light appears to be dim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue doing good deeds,&lt;br /&gt;just as in RamadanAnd give Sadaqa-e-Fitr,&lt;br /&gt;for every child, woman and man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to the Eid-gah and say the Takbir,&lt;br /&gt;On Eid day, our best clothes we do wear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We listen to the Eid khutbah,&lt;br /&gt;And don’t leave until we pray the Eid salah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We go to the Eid prayer in any type of weather,&lt;br /&gt;And give presents to each other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We say Eid Mubarak,&lt;br /&gt;And wish each other good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrate festival of Eid&lt;br /&gt;By thanking Allah for granting us our needs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[By Obaid Ahmed, 8 years boy ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-42847333834351300?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/42847333834351300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-ul-fitr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/42847333834351300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/42847333834351300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/eid-ul-fitr.html' title='EID UL FITR'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-3106948763886677963</id><published>2009-09-16T12:23:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:28:22.952+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufiana Kalam'/><title type='text'>It was the night of Lailatul-Qadr</title><content type='html'>'Twas the night of Lailatul-Qadr&lt;br /&gt;And all through the frat&lt;br /&gt;Not a creature was stirring&lt;br /&gt;Not even a rat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were all sleeping&lt;br /&gt;All snug on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;Till one of them woke&lt;br /&gt;From a loud raucous snore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came from outside,&lt;br /&gt;Not a snore but a clatter,&lt;br /&gt;So Bilal rushed to the window&lt;br /&gt;To see what was the matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of a burglar&lt;br /&gt;Was his reason to hurry,&lt;br /&gt;But Alhamdoolilah,&lt;br /&gt;'it was old Ramadan Ali! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His charm and charisma&lt;br /&gt;Could surely outdo most,&lt;br /&gt;His belly shook when he laughed&lt;br /&gt;Like a plate full of hummos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His aura was commanding&lt;br /&gt;Yet jovial and funny,&lt;br /&gt;Like a mixture of falafel&lt;br /&gt;And chicken biryani. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His angels hung their blessings&lt;br /&gt;Over the chimney with care,&lt;br /&gt;In hopes that we thank&lt;br /&gt;Allah later through prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ramadan Ali was done,&lt;br /&gt;He hurried away,&lt;br /&gt;And Bilal swore that he glimpsed&lt;br /&gt;A camel-drawn sleigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bismillah-Hirrahmaan-Nirraheem!&lt;br /&gt;On Faisal! On Amina! On Abdul-Kareem!&lt;br /&gt;On Aisha! On Sonia! On Hussain and Imran!&lt;br /&gt;On Adil! On Omar! On Rudolph Ali Khan!"&lt;br /&gt;(he converted) &lt;br /&gt;And through the most holy night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilal waved the spirit goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;And the crescent-shaped moon&lt;br /&gt;Caught the noor from his eye. &lt;br /&gt;And as he went back to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;The faint voice didn't wake 'im:&lt;br /&gt;"A peaceful Ramadan to all! As-salaam-alaikum!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[source : &lt;a href="http://www.jannah.org/articles/poems.html#28"&gt;http://www.jannah.org/articles/poems.html#28&lt;/a&gt; ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-3106948763886677963?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3106948763886677963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-night-of-lailatul-qadr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3106948763886677963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/3106948763886677963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-was-night-of-lailatul-qadr.html' title='It was the night of Lailatul-Qadr'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-8117992920836706874</id><published>2009-09-12T14:56:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:57:43.447+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufiana Kalam'/><title type='text'>Enough of Learning.. Shah Inayat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sqtie30yonI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CQjI6YOtkGE/s1600-h/bu13.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380502462345159282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sqtie30yonI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CQjI6YOtkGE/s400/bu13.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-8117992920836706874?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8117992920836706874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/enough-of-learning-shah-inayat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8117992920836706874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/8117992920836706874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/09/enough-of-learning-shah-inayat.html' title='Enough of Learning.. Shah Inayat'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sqtie30yonI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CQjI6YOtkGE/s72-c/bu13.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-2100856788301618043</id><published>2009-08-31T08:50:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T08:53:20.968+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poets'/><title type='text'>If I Could Tell You - W.H Auden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time will say nothing but I told you so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time only knows the price we have to pay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could tell you I would let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If we should weep when clowns put on their show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If we should stumble when musicians play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time will say nothing but I told you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are no fortunes to be told, although,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because I love you more than I can say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could tell you I would let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The winds must come from somewhere when they blow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There must be reasons why the leaves decay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time will say nothing but I told you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Perhaps the roses really want to grow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The vision seriously intends to stay;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could tell you I would let you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suppose all the lions get up and go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And all the brooks and soldiers run away;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will Time say nothing but I told you so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If I could tell you I would let you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;W. H. Auden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-2100856788301618043?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/2100856788301618043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-i-could-tell-you-wh-auden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/2100856788301618043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/2100856788301618043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-i-could-tell-you-wh-auden.html' title='If I Could Tell You - W.H Auden'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-6305433484749265943</id><published>2009-07-28T13:38:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T13:39:24.601+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poets'/><title type='text'>Between going and staying day wavers- Octavio Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sm6rFfYzU6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/QijXexqW8ts/s1600-h/zenMountains1.psd.psd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sm6rFfYzU6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/QijXexqW8ts/s400/zenMountains1.psd.psd.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363412317058061218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2654957441379677258-6305433484749265943?l=poempoetry.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6305433484749265943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/07/between-going-and-staying-day-wavers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/6305433484749265943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2654957441379677258/posts/default/6305433484749265943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poempoetry.blogspot.com/2009/07/between-going-and-staying-day-wavers.html' title='Between going and staying day wavers- Octavio Paz'/><author><name>Huzaifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04822486645657968097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14809370115661057318'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1y8CuhDdlsU/Sm6rFfYzU6I/AAAAAAAAAPI/QijXexqW8ts/s72-c/zenMountains1.psd.psd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2654957441379677258.post-3295354862324920963</id><published>2009-07-17T10:56:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T10:57:39.287+06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='English Poets'/><title type='text'>I'm Nobody! 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