ArHi || Boundless; (Of poets and poetry) - Page 8

Originally posted by: jyothirockz

That was a great beginning... what happened now ? Why would Khushi hate Arnav ? 

Thank you so much :)

Originally posted by: shils28

Very interesting. Would love to read this.

Thank you!!

To shift a little from heartbreak and sadness, here's to celebrating some wicked smugness from Ghalib- 

āshiq huuñ pa māshūq-farebī hai mirā kaam

majnū ko burā kahtī hai lailā mire aage

"Though a lover I seduce my loved ones craftily

Laila speaks ill of Majnuu when in front of me"

(Translation borrowed from Rekhta)

😆

Oh my God! Such a precious thread! 

How was I missing this one? 

I loved reading each and every sher....the brilliant exchange of sher-o-shayari....loving it! 

Teri bazm mein rakha hai kadam pehli baar

Suney aise shayar pehli baar

Har lafz kuch kehta hai

Mere dil ki kai baatein bayan karta hai....

Very interesting

Looking forward for more..

Originally posted by: Gurmeet4Drashti

I think IPK would be the starting point of insanity but then “ishq” led to, 

chupke chupke raat din aañsū bahānā yaad hai

ham ko ab tak āshiqī kā vo zamānā yaad hai

Oh full credit to WIAN for initiation!! ♥️

How true this holds for ArHI! 

Ishq most certainly led to it. The one that compels you to believe in the existence of soul connections. Of eyes which speak a language all of their own. Where words are superfluous and that arhipathy is a thing. Where they really did do things backwards... a marriage that began with Nikal rahein hai qurbaton mein faasle naye naye and culminated in Main uski dastras mein hun magar woh mujhe meri raza se maangta hai. (the Sheetal track never happened, bas keh diya!) 

Chupke se rakhe the kadam unhon ne yahan

Laaye the gulon ki mehek saath apne woh yahan

Unke kangan ki khanak se jaag uthe the anginat armaan yahan

Baithe hain hum kitne hi umeed ke phool piroye yahan 

Sabr ka phal meetha hota hai kaha tha kissi ne kabhi yahan

Intezaar ki behad bechainii ka zikr toh kiya hi nahi tha uss ne yahan

:(

Originally posted by: -MIMOSA-

Oh my God! Such a precious thread! 

How was I missing this one? 

I loved reading each and every sher....the brilliant exchange of sher-o-shayari....loving it! 

Teri bazm mein rakha hai kadam pehli baar

Suney aise shayar pehli baar

Har lafz kuch kehta hai

Mere dil ki kai baatein bayan karta hai....

Hello! Welcome to the bazm! And I see that you have brought a piece of your own making to share with us. Thank you! Aapke yahan aane pe arz kiya hai-

aap aaye haiñ so ab ghar mein ujālā hai bohot

kahiye jaltī rahe yā shama bujhā dī jaa.e?

-Saba Akbarabadi

Originally posted by: Alone111

Very interesting

Looking forward for more..

Thank you :)

Originally posted by: jabilli

Nice prologue

Thank you!

Originally posted by: Arshi67

Chupke se rakhe the kadam unhon ne yahan

Laaye the gulon ki mehek saath apne woh yahan

Unke kangan ki khanak se jaag uthe the anginat armaan yahan

Baithe hain hum kitne hi umeed ke phool piroye yahan 

Sabr ka phal meetha hota hai kaha tha kissi ne kabhi yahan

Intezaar ki behad bechainii ka zikr toh kiya hi nahi tha uss ne yahan

:(

Arz kia hai-

Meherbaan hoke bula lo mujhe, chaho jis waqt

Main gaya waqt nahin hun, ke phir aa bhi na sakun

-Mirza Ghalib

;)

Aur waise sabr, aur bechaini ka jo ek sath zikr kar dia hai aapne, toh usse Ghalib ka ek aur bayaan yaad aaya-

āshiqī sabr-talab aur tamannā betāb

dil kā kyā rañg karūñ ḳhūn-e-jigar hote tak

Originally posted by: Arshi67

How true this holds for ArHI! 

Ishq most certainly led to it. The one that compels you to believe in the existence of soul connections. Of eyes which speak a language all of their own. Where words are superfluous and that arhipathy is a thing. Where they really did do things backwards... a marriage that began with Nikal rahein hai qurbaton mein faasle naye naye and culminated in Main uski dastras mein hun magar woh mujhe meri raza se maangta hai. (the Sheetal track never happened, bas keh diya!) 

Ye jo itne khoobsurat izhar-e-ishq ke inteqaam par aapne "Sheetal track" ka zikr kar diya hai, one is forced to remember the cloying emotions it evoked in the viewership experience-

yahī dil thā ki tarastā thā marāsim ke liye

ab yahī tark-e-ta.alluq ke bahāne māñge

-Ahmad Faraz