Jun 14, 2009

I am a woman...

Sunday, June 14, 2009

I am a woman...

What makes my Muse most beautiful...

Sunday, June 14, 2009

what makes my Muse most beautiful...

Jun 13, 2009

expectations

Saturday, June 13, 2009

expectations

Jun 12, 2009

Paying the price

Friday, June 12, 2009

cost

Jun 11, 2009

Joy

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Joy: 1

Poetry

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Poetry: a poem by liber

Benazir Bhutto

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Benazir Bhutto

Jun 9, 2009

Tuesday, June 09, 2009

Then Its Love For Sure…!

When someone’s presence in the life
Makes you feel complete,
When heart speaks a thousand words
A language strange but sweet.

When an amorous glance
Provokes,
Countless dreams asleep,
Mind and soul refurbish
As prevails perennial bliss.

When everything perish
Only love persists
In the heart it lays,
Ensconced deep.

When a mere touch of thy lips
Can make,
Thousand roses sprout
Dancing to the tunes unknown,
Mirthful and proud,
Each offering a kiss
With its scarlet mouth…

When every glance
Rises in you,
A wish to see more & more
Then its love
Yeah! Its love
Then its love for sure.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009


Strolling In The Dell….!


Strolling in the dell,
One April’s shiny day
I came across a maiden
Solely dressed in gray.

Piled high above the head
Her luscious hairs sheen,
Glistening as a jewel
In the valley green.

Bedecking her face, pink
Those dainty eyes pure
At which I looked and looked again
And wished to see them more.

Holding a twig up to
Her frilly blouse fine
Standing by silently
An old tall pine.

Her florid face and rosy lips
Took all my worries away
I fixed the gaze upon her face
Her beauty made my day.

I moved to her at quickening pace
And as I drew nigh
Back she moved, bit confused
Down the cliff high.

“O Listen! Dear maid, please”
In sheer haste I said
My words dispersed in the wind
She didn’t bend her head.

I stayed there in pensive mood
Frustrated and depressed
Scowling the ugly fate I thought
How much was I unblessed.

Many a hills did I climb
And went down the slope
I thought of her while moon descend
Just to darn the hope.

Never letting it be the past
I was little obstinate
I yearned to snatch her from the blue
And to down the fate.

With every moon’s descent it got
Harder to guard the will
And never yearned defeat came
Near and nearer still.

Memories of that day, so sweet!
Lay fresh in my mind still
Exquisite as daffodils
Real beauty of those hills.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009



Full them with water so that they rain
And Earth thence quench its thirst,
It’s long been waiting in sheer pain
When’ll these clouds burst.

O’ Mercy put an to this
This cold & withered thing,
So that again we embrace the bliss
Of gleeful bounteous spring.

This pale & withered body cries
Yet no one comes to cure,
Few days of bliss do come nigh
But rest is to deplore.

Spring has gone & autumn rules
Had left everything so pale,
O’ Come on Mercy with thy tools
And bliss this gloomy dale.

So dumb are now skylark & thrush
No chirp we hear, no song
What’ve put them to this hush?
What with their voices wrong?

So dull & drab is life and we
Then have to live it on,
So glum is meadow and the lea
And so lifeless is fawn.

This stagnant water of the brook
Has left nothing to drink,
Thirst has captured every nook
That’s caused the throat to shrink.

Roses, Tulips died in pain
Their death this dale now mourns,
So stark do stand the stalks so plain
With no flowers but thorns.

No breeze blows but mournful surge
That makes an awful sound,
How the hope can now emerge?
When rest is in a swound.

O’ Shed thy Mercy on this vale
So that these dry clouds rain,
May taste then sweetness this gloomy dale
And live it’s life again.


Tuesday, June 09, 2009


Stop it…!

All the pain have I, no joy
And still seeking for pleasure

Few moments of mirth do come nigh
Yet pain comes with no measure.

Life is hard; hard to cop
When we go through lots of pain
And still we yearn this pain would stop
And be it mirth again.

I know you love me O’ my dear
Yet can’t love you in turn
Life’s become for you and me
A lesson hard to learn.

I can shout, I can stream
What difference would it make?
Whatever time comes up with
We then just have to take.

The glass is full you pour no more
Now its my life at stake
Too much of pain to endure
Stop it! For Heaven’s sake.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009



O’ you the innocent soul,
So beautiful so pure,
What my eyes love to behold
Is your beauty; a thing to adore.

The rose so delicate so red,
Bedecked with dew that shimmers
You, when smile, your cheeks glow red
Like flamboyant flower.

I yearn to hold you in my arms tight
When the sun loses its blaze.
Beside the feeble adobe
Near the field of maize.

Every you said is fresh
Like the day one
So many days between us in real
To me there is none.

When you placed your head
On my shoulders; stayed quiet
Then picked it up and saw,
In my wondering eyes,
And held my arms tight.

O’ Darling! Ye broke the ice,
Resounded your voice,
Sweet and nice
If you are near the world is mine
I can’t think to live otherwise.

O’ Darling come back soon
My days are dull and night is long
Come back, running frantically,
And prove the world wrong.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009


Embrace The Death…!



Blow me up
Burn me down
Cut the vein
Let the pain
Prevail again.

Take your knife
Through my skin
O’ my friend
O’ my kin.

Let me bleed
Bleed to death
Paint the floor
Paint in red.

Make my heart
Break apart
Feel the pain
Scream, not.

Lamp is shattered
Light is gone
Cloud is scattered
Mourn is on.

Close your eyes
Cut your throat
Embrace the death
Regret, not.

Tuesday, June 09, 2009




I Miss Thy Comfort…!

You are now not with me & I
Want to skip this day
So that blessed time once more come nigh
One that has passed away.

Thy love made me often feel well
Now in my heart you dwell,
Your fragrance even in this hell
On my hands I smell.

This day will pass, bit painful though
And we’ll see the morrow,
Far away in glee we’ll go
From our sphere of sorrow.

May with patience & calmness fill
This chaotic heart of yours,
No matter how much is pain, fades away still
As time is the best of cures.

O’ You the dweller of my heart
Mirth is gone but still I do;
Cling on to that sweetest part
The one sweet part marked with you.

Jun 7, 2009

Relationships

Sunday, June 07, 2009


Relationships

Jun 6, 2009

اس شہر بیقراں میں

Saturday, June 06, 2009

اس شہر بیقراں میں کتنے ہزار چہرے
کتنی ہزار آنکھیں
کتنی چہل پہل ہے
کیا اژدہام آدم
زندگی یہاں پر کیسے راواں دواں ہے
گلیوں میں شور و غل ہے
تو سڑکوں پہ دھواں ہے
جس جا قدم پڑے ہے
اس جا پہ روشنی ہے
اے آنکھ تو کیا ہے
تو کیوں نہ دیکھتی ہے
ایسی چہل پہل سے گوشہ نشینی بہتر
اور ایسی روشنی سے بہتر تو تیرگی ہے
کتنے ہی ہیں یہاں پر ایک وہ نہیں ہے
جسے دیکھنا بصارت ، سننا جسے سماعت
جسے چھونا لمس ہے اور
جسے پانا زندگی ہے
اس شہر بیقراں میں
چہروں کے درمیاں میں
میری آنکھیں تیرا چہرہ
اکثر ہی ڈھونڈتی ہیں
تیری یاد میرے دل سے
اک پل کو دور کیا ہے
ایسا کیا جو اس میں
میرا قصور کیا ہے۔

May 26, 2009

Tuesday, May 26, 2009


O’ You, The Dweller…!

O’ You, the dweller of planet green
Do not lay waste your powers
Do ponder in the sign of God
This beautiful world of ours
Shall not thy words belated
Do praise thy Lord, who created.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009


To Death…!

Give me a reason to smile
When all of them are gone
And only the sorrows pile
And no pleasure is sown.

When eyes with tears fill
Pain made the heart swell,
We’ve bought a lot but still
More it is keen to sell.

Death comes when least expected
And not when you ask for it,
To what a misery am I subjected?
Ah! Could my throat be slit.

O’ Come on with thine fatal sting
Come down & take me on,
Let me see what taste you bring
Give it a final moan.

May 25, 2009

Monday, May 25, 2009


Wishes…!

Life is characterized by a multitude
Sometimes big
Sometimes small
Sometimes larger than all;
Wishes that travel the length;
Dropping down thick & fast
Emerging from nowhere,
The more we reap
The more they grow,
No hindrance can
Prevent their flow;
On the brink of my life I think
What a wishful life I’ve spent,
But running behind my wishes
Hath brought me to a land
Plenty of wishes to talk about
Yet nothing in my hand.

Monday, May 25, 2009


An Answer To A Maiden’s Fears…!

You say, “You might forget me soon”
What made you feel like this?
How could I forget this gentle boon
This very first love bliss.

I see these questions in your eyes
To which I answer not,
Mistaking everything for lies
Darling you think a lot.

Neither I lied nor I will;
Truth only will I speak,
I value in the love free will
And truthfulness I seek.

From ears to cheeks, from lips to eyes
My sight frequently wanders,
Your charming beauty it espies
And what a joy it renders.

I look at you & so you do
And thence our eyes meet,
Then the hearts mingle too
With silent kisses, sweet.

You swell my heart, will not depart
As long as my heart thumps,
When thinks of you this lonely heart
In ecstasy it jumps.

Let’s put this love to test of time
See it how long heart bears,
And what thou art so often mime
Do overcome those fears.

Monday, May 25, 2009



To Qudsia Appi
From the depth of my heart

My heart aches for you and then
IN loneliness it weeps,
In dejection picks up the pen
And the harvest it reaps.

Your lovely thoughts flare in my mind
That very sight and sound,
A saddened pleasure of its kind
Do then laps me round.

The ugly facts now I do see
And not those fairy tales,
Restlessness rises in me
And gloominess prevails.

And then come you wish soften care
To break this awful spell,
When no one takes the plunge you dare
To make me once feel well.

So much of love we often share
With our family & friends,
How often but we just don’t care
Unless this sweet boon ends.

O’ you the apple of my eyes
I just want you to know,
Thine love deep in my heart when plies
It makes the darkness glow.

Monday, May 25, 2009



No Time To Think…!

Hurry up, Hurry up
Get the work done in time
Open your shoulders
Bend your back
Got to meet the deadline

In this epoch of swift machines
No room for sluggish hands
You get to work
To prove your worth
Life’s become for you and me
A quest to earn and spend.

All the pleasures of togetherness lost
All the sentiments gone
In such a madding crowd are we
Living our lives alone.
No time to ponder
In the things
We “free people”
Used to live in a ring..
A ring of our desires

No time we find
No chance we get
To see inside our shells;
To ponder in highs, to ponder in lows
In scattering clouds
In wind that blows
And in the earth we dwell.

We’ve become machines ourselves
That work and never stop
And if somehow
We fail to work
It just discards us off.

From where we come?
And where we go?
What’s the purpose or our creation?
What to do and what not
To know the God we know
And how to attain salvation

Life never let us think
To sort the things out
In this hustle and bustle
We run & run
Run to the brink
From candle to grave
All we earn is to spend
And nothing to save.

Monday, May 25, 2009





Love…!

From Cradle Begins,
Our Quest To Seek,
In Adolescence This Urge
Is At Its Peak,
Verily, A Wish Innate,
My Heart Love To Cherish,
It’ll For Sure Remain
O’Liber Ye May Perish,

Tender Feeling Of The Love
Stays Longer Than A Heart’s Stay
O’Liber When This Treacherous Soul
Going To Call It A Day,
This Love Will Then Be Anxious To
Spring Up A Heart Fresh And New.

Adam And Eve Were Blessed By This
Kind Nature’s Gentlest Boon,
Since Then This Love Is Just As Fresh
As A Rose In June.

Monday, May 25, 2009



Longing...!

Ah! Could it be
For you and me
A dream that never end;
Neither the sun
Unleash its glow
Not the moon descend.

Once it is born
We dream it on
And make sure it never breaks
Come close to me
In times of glee
Just a dream it takes.

From haze and mist
To glow and shine,
From mourn to cheerful play;
Just hold my hand
Let’s dwell a land
For now & rest of day.

This feeble heart
Would break apart
And thence be hard to mend,
Give it a break
For Heaven’s sake
Avoid this dismal end.

Monday, May 25, 2009


Long Hours To Wait,
All I Have Now
Thinking Of The Days Gone By
With Hope So Flimsy;
Flickering Flame Of Candle,
Fighting With The Wind Around
Fighting To Survive.
Whatever You Said Or Did
Is Cherished By My Mind,
Thinking Of You Do Ensures
A Pleasure Of Its Kind.

Monday, May 25, 2009


Let It Be A Secret…!

Let It Be A Secret…!

You want me to speak
Speak the heart out
Ah! But my tongue is weak
Too weak to move about.

You want my heart to thump
With lovely thoughts of thee,
Yet it happens to be lump
Which makes no difference to me.

You want me soon declare
The love that thrives deep,
O’ Liber come not near
This promise hard to keep.

First feel the breeze of love & then
Hold on, you must wait
You wish & wish the best you can
And leave the rest to fate.

It’s not that I must’ve to say
To make thou art believe,
Bit of attention you got to pay
And then you may conceive.

Let this love be a secret dear
And just don’t make it open,
These words are still not hard to hear
Even if they aren’t spoken.

Monday, May 25, 2009

I see my future…!

I see my future through your eyes
Just to fetch some hope,
It’s just as one fallen from skies
Still clinging to the rope.

In this gloomy time your smile
A sense of freshness brings,
Of how much help for just a while
Can be such tiny things?

Come hither so may I feel your breathe
And in my arms you sleep,
Thence we leave this pain for good
In a giant leap.

When sadness fill my heart, you still
Come with that soften care,
And it makes it with pleasure fill
Once more life to declare.

Your love does mean so much to me
And so do you my dear,
Without your jocund company
Life is hard to bear.

Monday, May 25, 2009

I Raise My Hands In Pray…!

Hope is shattered & hence I
In despondency strand,
And look towards the gloomy sky
How long would this I stand.

No one is there to help me out
In loneliness I pray,
Ah! But still my mind is in the doubt
And hence my thoughts away.

This flickering, flimsy faith have i
It’s all that I can pay,
Your mercy still I want to buy
On that very day.

You know what thrives in my heart
Whether it’s good or bad,
From where then should I’ve to start
When rest is already said.

O’ cherisher of Heavens & Earth
I raise my hands in pray,
From mere drop your gave me birth
How could you be far away?

The restless, sinful slave of yours
For your compassion longs,
Your are the one who always cares
And do thence come along.

No comfort does I get from here
And only sadness plies,
Life’s become a garland mere
Of pains & sobs & cries.

Give this soul a chance to stroll
That peaceful, fragrant dale,
O’ my Lord don’t let it fall
This wilted flower, pale…

Monday, May 25, 2009



Desperation…!

Far from this multitude
Seek the bliss of solitude,
Far from this madding crowd,
Chaotic life, voices loud;
Turn down this wholesome treat.

Let’s strive to live our lives again,
Disown thine thoughts, escape the pain,
Bring calmness to this haunted soul;
How long this perplexed life would go?
Act sane! & give it final blow
Abandon it now for once & all.

Then darkness can dazzle…!

Monday, May 25, 2009

poem

Monday, May 25, 2009

An Expression Of Love…!
(Part 2)

When in the dark that pain so stark
Made life hard to live,
Then your love be the only hope
The one reason you give.

You looked into my weary eyes
And stuffed in them some dreams,
As parting thicker darker clouds
At once the moon gleams.

Your glimmering, shimmering eyes to give
A break from pain and sorrows,
This ray of hope thus make me live
This day & look for morrow.

With all the love that I’ve got
Soon this night will perish,
We’ll see the dawn, worry not
A thing we love to cherish.

Your lovely thoughts, may never rot
Planted in my heart, deep
With all the pains that life has brought
It’s one pleasure I reap.

Monday, May 25, 2009

An Expression Of Love…!

I think of you in lonesome hours
At night my heart screams
You dwell my eyes when opened wide
And still come in my dreams.

What sprouts in my heart these days
Is love and love for sure,
It’s what that we seek thousand times
But still we ask for more.

In those sleepless nights I spend
Thine thoughts keep me busy,
My brain never seems to end
If so tired and dizzy.

My heart aches for you and then
Longs for that blessed time
You sit by my side & when
Recite the good old rime.

I look at you, you smile in turn;
The one that makes me glee
It sooths my heart, as I learn
Your silent sympathy.

This amorous glance is my chance
To spy love in your eyes,
My heart does thump with a jump
As dancing in the skies.

And when be heard those lovely words
In kind accent of yours,
It looks that flies a humming bird
Through the heaven’s doors.

Bring it to me, the time of glee
The time we both spend,
Just raise your hands so pray shall we
For this time may never end.

I might go away someday
And leave you in this pain,
Act sane & just you hope may
Get this golden time again.

چلے آو

Monday, May 25, 2009

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Song Of Hope…!

Monday, May 25, 2009

Song Of Hope…!

Sing a song of love and praise
Sing the one of bygone days
And let the life flow.

Look for former gloss & shine
Toil for warmth, see the signs
Let the sun come out of snow.

This silent, dark & freezing night
Must perish with the round & bright;
Glossy, shiny head to toe.

Life a blend of mirth & sorrows
And not the mirth alone,
To follow thine blissful cries
Thee do expect the mourn.

No matter how cheerful is play
And not that for how long it stays,
It must just come to end;
With all the refulgence still a rise
Can not prevent descend.

Once the light of hope is gone
We just can not rekindle,
With cruel, darker, harder times
Must not your hope dwindle.

Never Say Good-Bye…!

Monday, May 25, 2009

never say good bye

Apr 22, 2009

اس سے پہلے کے خاک ہو جاو

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

اس سے پہلے کے خاک ہو جاو۔۔۔

اس سے پہلے کے خاک ہو جاو
چند لمحے گزار لو تم بھی  
ایسے شوریدہ ساحلوں پہ جہاں
چاندنی رات بھر نہی ڈھلتی
اور لہروں کے شور میں اکثر
اپنی آواز بھی نہی ملتی
خشک ہونٹوں پہ پیاس کے نغمے
دلِ ویراں میں آس کے نغمے
ایک ٹوٹے سپاس کے نغمے
اور کچھ آس پاس کے نغمے

گیلے ساحل پہ خشک تلوں سے
اپنے آثار چھوڑتے جاو
تھوڑے آنسو متاعِ غم کے امیں
تھوڑا سا پیار چھوڑتے جاو
چند لمحے ادھار کے لینگے
ہم بھی نمکین پانیوں کے لئے
حسنِ انجام کچھ تو ہو تاکہ
ان ادھوری کہانیوں کے لئے










Apr 20, 2009

Love

Monday, April 20, 2009

love,poem

Love

Monday, April 20, 2009

love valentines day

Love

Monday, April 20, 2009

love valentines day

Poetry

Monday, April 20, 2009













Joy: a poem by liber

Monday, April 20, 2009













Apr 19, 2009

Benazir Bhutto: The Romance Begins...

Sunday, April 19, 2009






Apr 18, 2009

زندگی چھوڑ گیا مار کے جانے وال

Saturday, April 18, 2009


زندگی چھوڑ گیا مار کے جانے والا
کتنا نادان تھا وہ طیش دکھانے والا
ہم سے مفلس کی قبا میں تو لگا تھا پیوند
کیا عجب تھا جو کیا کام زمانے والا
اسنے ہم سے نہ رکھی کوی وفا کی امید
اورنہ گھاو ہھی اسکا تھا بھلانے والا
جنتی ہو کے مریں اور جناء تک پہچیں
ہم سے اب دور ہے وہ ناز اٹھانے والا
دنیا والوں نے نہ اپنایا تو صوفی بنکر
دنیا والوں کو نی بات سنانے والا
اب جو مرتا ہے تو یہ سوچتا ہے کہ کیا مرے
اٹھھ نہ پایا کے جو اب آیے اٹھانے والا
اسکو مجبور لبادہ دوں یا پر عزم نگاہ
یا کوی گھاو ہی دکھلاوں پرانے والا
یا کہوں تیرے لے میں بنا تیرا باغی
کہ تیرا کام نہ تھا مجھکو بنانے والا
اپنے محبوب سے مانگوں کویی رومال کے دے
دے زرا مجھکو ندامت کو چھپانے والا
تیری الفت میں جیے تیری قبر تک پہچے
اب بھی ہے طور وہی مانگتے جانے والا
خوان تیار ہے اور وقت مناسب ہے کہ یہ
دیکھھ لیتا ہے ہر اک ہاتھھ اٹھانے والا۔