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“FaceBook”

Khatam hoya oh daur jadon vichhran te ronde si,
fer kado'n didar hoyu, iss aas ch jeonde si
Internet te ajkal vichhre vi mil jaande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

ajkal yaraan di yaari te yaar nahi marde
janam divas wish karne layi hun call nahi karde
sim da balance naale apna samaa bachaande ne,
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

gall ayi hai yaad , kahi jo kisse syaane ne
sab kujh bhull janda, na bhullde pyaar puraane ne
labh labh pichhle pyaar kivein requestaan paande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne


ranjhe ajkal heeraan de layi kann parhwaande nahi
surat ikk dooje di wekhan nu tarsaande nahi
khich khich tasweeraan wekho upload kraande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

navaan zamaana bada tez hai khauru paa jaanda
hunda baad ch facebook te pehlaan aa janda
khabre lokaan nu eh ki dikhlauna chahnde ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

dunia hoyi chhoti hun koi farak nahi painda
satt samunder paar hove, ya guaandh ch hai rehnda
login karke jhatt patt hi in-touch ho jande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

ajkal di dunia wich yaar banaune aukhe nhi
rishte je jud jaan taan tod nibhaune aukhe nhi
khush rakhan layi sab nu, kayi saadhan ban jaande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

maa da nahi mashook da ajkal pyaar bhaalde ne
peyo kol baithan naalon net te yaar bhaalde ne
ghar parvaaro'n "noor" eh bachhe tuttde jaande ne
facebook te message karke pyar jataande ne

-Noor

Maar Deyo...

Hi Folks,

Coming back with yet another unique and deep thought.
In this creation, one pregnant lady goes to a doctor to abort her child due to some reasons..
Lady already has one child and she doesn’t want another one.
And see, how doctor changes her mind…
Read the poem and give your feedback..

Lady to Doctor………..

Mai’n haan dukhre maari, mera rog nivaar deyo
meri kukh wich palde bache nu aj maar deyo..

ikk nu paaln poshn da vi zimma aukha hai
dooje nu taan mere layi hun jamm-na aukha hai

mere sir de utto’n ajj eh bojh utaar deyo..
meri kukh wich palde bache nu aj maar deyo..


nau mahine kukh de wich bass hun nahi rakh hona
soch leya hai ese layi mai’n usto’n wakh hona

dukh bache nu jamman da na dooji waar deyo..
meri kukh wich palde bache nu aj maar deyo..

kamar tod mehngaayi ne matt maari hai sab di
kiddan bhaana maanke rahiye vich razaa rab di

andar baahr baldi iss agni nu thaar deyo
meri kukh wich palde bache nu aj maar deyo..


Doctor akhir todi chuppi karke soch vichaar
uss aurat de utte kita shabdaa'n da parhaar

Doctor to Lady…….
(kehnda) kukh wich maarn naalo’n je kar ulta waar dayiye,
kyun na pehle jamme bache nu hi maar dayiye

kukh wich qatl kraake kasht sareerak sehna payu..
hasptaal de kamre de wich kujh din rehna payu..


dono ee qatl kahaavange je eh savikaar layiye
kyun na pehle jamme bache nu hi maar dayiye


Sun-de saar hi pairaa’n haitho’n dharti khisk gayi..
injh kurlaayi rooh ke maa di mamta sisk gayi

bhatk gayi saa'n rabba mera paap nivaar deyo..
meri kukh wich palde bache nu Na maar deyo..

Lady to Doctor………..

Doctor nahi Farishta tu jiss sabak sikhayeya ae
kalyug di iss maa nu mamta paath parhaayeya ae

nava noor te nava sawera nav-sansaar deyo
meri kukh wich palde bache nu Na maar deyo..
meri kukh wich palde bache nu Na maar deyo..

-Noor