By Malik Muhammad Khan Awan · Monday, November 14, 2011
He is coming,
to snatch my dreams,
Seizing all what I gained,
Grabing all what I aimed,
I ugly issues I dealt before,
Once again have to endure,
All is anguish in my heart,
Bleeding eyes out of sort,
I'll ruin , I'll die,
But whatsoever never sigh.
I'll Rise Again
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Sunday, November 13, 2011 at 9:17pm
Come and ruin me,
Tore me into pieces,
come with all ur's powers,
scuff me, stiffle me,
But I'll grow again,
You can't thwart,
My precious dreams,
My twinkling eyes,
I'll remain cheer up,
I may be down for a while,
But I'll rise again,
I'll rise higher.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Saturday, October 29, 2011 at 3:47am
Glorious moon reflect thy face,
Moving winds wisper thy name,
Shinning stars guide thy way,
All alone i can win this harsh game,
Please don't let me down,
Let me move, i m getting lame,
Let us touch new heights ,
Above horizon, wilfull and tame,
Let us start from the very beginning,
Forgeting past follies, avoiding blame,
”Give me some sunshine , give me some rain,
Give me another chance i wanna rise once again”
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Thursday, October 27, 2011 at 10:03pm
Calm and Cold october night ,
shining moon on the sight,
happiness of new joys,
twinkling stars dancing light,
Who z he
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 26, 2011 at 11:29pm
The man in black,
out of temper as he clack,
Strange, black , blazing eyes,
hushed by a thousand lies,
To whom conceal, whom he ask,
painted faces , wearing mask,
searching out what is life,
stumbling tounges, sharp as knife, utterly quiet, clinging to wall,
in the room, anoyed by all,
neither u know , nor me,
IN THE BLACK WHO IS HE.
Violets will bloom again
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Tuesday, October 25, 2011 at 9:57pm
As I leave,
you will not torture,
The radiant cheeks,
is even worst,
then the fearing death.
But I assert,
the lovely violets,
of spring time,
will bloom again.
A Child and Me
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Sunday, October 23, 2011 at 8:58am
Standing alone among the multitude,
He is scared and worried,
silly Child does not know,
clinging to wall give nothing,
relaying too much always hurt,
pleasing all give nothing,
people have thousand faces,
trusting all give nothing.
GET UP MY INNOCENT CHILD,
wipe ur tears don't cry,
learn to fight by yourself,
variuos attempts another try,
life will not come again,
cheer up boy, dont be dry.
He looks up for a while,
plain face, tame and mild,
His two lovely black eyes,
Saying me that I M A CHILD.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Friday, October 21, 2011 at 3:38pm
Mujza yeh kia Khaliq e kon o makaa hogia,
main aik aasy bhatka hua, tera mehmaa ho gia,
kia tha main aur kia ker dia Tery zaat nay,
main aisy nawazshoon pay hairaa ho gia,
bana jo musafir main tery rah ka,
rasta jo pur khaar o kathan tha, asaa ho gia,
un rahoon say ho gai kuch manosiat aisy,
khud apni zaat say main unjaa ho gia,
teru inamaat k karu shuker kaisy ada,
main sehra e be aab tha, gulistaa ho gia .
Aao aik deep jalaey , pat jhar k ais mausam main
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 19, 2011 at 6:13pm
Lets glow a candle,
In the season of barren trees,
In the frightening pitch darkness,
In the long gloomy nights,
Let us glow a candle,
To turn this world into heaven,
To stagger the icy silence,
To accomplish ou desires,
LET US GLOW A CANDLE
I feel ur presence
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 19, 2011 at 2:27pm
I feel ur presence,
In the daffodils on a green hills,
In the blazing summer afternoon,
In the midst of the speechless nights,
Like the breeze at dusk,
Like the dew at dawn,
Like the first sign of spring,
Like the coalesce of love and hope,
I FEEL UR PRESENCE
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 19, 2011 at 1:13am
Autumn and lamenting eyes,
all the joys over run,
dry leaves floating in the air,
fog and filth covering sun.
Desolate, wandering moan heart,
echoing footsteps making stun,
shinnimg stars far far away,
scathing bams making fun .
اج صبح سویرے سردی اے
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Monday, October 17, 2011 at 8:11am
اج صبح سویرے سردی اے،
کجھ سورج دے وچ دم وی اے،
اک خوشی اے انجانی جئ،
کجھ نہ کہن دا غم وی اے،
کجھ سرخ گلاب نیں چاہواں دے،
کجھ بہاراں دے وچ دم وی اے،
کجھ ڈٹھے بھالے رستے نیں،
کجھ راواں دے وچ خم وی اے،
کجھ شوق اسانوں گمنامیاں دے،
کجھ لوکاں دے نال کم وی اے،
اج صبح سویرے سردی اے،
کجھ سورج دے وچ دم وی اے.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Sunday, October 16, 2011 at 9:43pm
How should I love him?
What i feel, how should i tell him?
Between us stretch years of strangeness,
and silence, a little meaningless.
Our seperate lives possessed us ..
everything gradually blurred, thus.
Which aspect of him should i address?
How make this simple move, more or less?
Old frinds of mine
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Sunday, October 16, 2011 at 9:41pm
The short time we passed today,
laughing, chattering, togather we play,
ALL the worries swept from mind,
remind the time we left behind,
The whole past seems a dream,
Enjoying the moments togather in the stream,
You'll always shine deep in my heart,
we are scaterred but not apart,
I can't forget that pkeasent time,
when i met old friends of mine.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Monday, October 10, 2011 at 11:22pm
No sleep late night,
shaking mind his sight,
what to do, what not,
Al alone hard fight,
Candles buring in calm,
Fearless lovely light,
Moving with minsing steps,
A steep cliff height.
bouncing, bumping pulse,
Tomorrow may alright.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Thursday, October 6, 2011 at 10:23pm
U me and this intoxicated night,
Shinning stars moon on the sight. Togather for a journey to skies, No noise talking with silent eyes. All the world around still, winters time moist and chill. Gazing eachother still and plain, wandering wind and dancing rain. Dreaming life togather on pew,
Rising sun and morning dew. No words alot to say , Dark clouds are all away.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 5, 2011 at 3:54am
Walking in darkness seaching thee,
Selfish people all around me.
Mob of serpents everywhere,
Selfish people i dont care.
Red, brown , black or white.
Selfish people who write.
When I need nobody is around.
Selfish people I always found.
Shutup u noisy clock.
Selfish people i m going to block.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Wednesday, October 5, 2011 at 3:23am
Terrible darkness around me,
Searching sleep for tonight.
Scared of the unknown fears,
searching dreams for tonight.
Laying on the bed with open eyes,
searching friends for tonight.
No idea what to do,
searching things for tonight.
No moon no stars, complete black out.
Searching light for tonight
In The Red
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Thursday, August 18, 2011 at 9:52pm
In the Red,
Like Newly bloom flower.
Of un be known fears.
Alone and Silent,
Like a water lilly.
With shallow shining eyes.
Deep and splendor,
Like the ancient Greeks.
The new thoughts.
Slowly and Smoothly,
"LIKE AN ANGEL WHITE"
To new destinations.
BUT NOT IN RED
Hazaron Dukh Hain Dunia main. Faqat ulfat he ka gham tu nahi hy
By Malik Muhammad Khan Awan · Tuesday, August 16, 2011
Tu Ishq da rona ronda ain,
chana aithy dukh hor v hin..
jind ruldy ruldy rul wandy,
chana aithy dukh hor v hin..
shikway shekayat nai honday kaliya e sahna panda ay,
enj kurlawna theek nai chana aithy dukh hor v hin...
hijer di raatan kalian hin dil kamla takun rool dasy,
dil kun sanbhaal baghi hay chana aithy dukh hor v hin..
wafa milay ais dunia ty Ishq di ay reet nai,
badlan da armaan zara na kar
chana aithy dukh hor v hin
Remind the time
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Monday, August 1, 2011 at 10:10pm
Remind the time when you are mine,
You respect my feelings and in my love you pine,
I am who makes you understand life's meaning,
Oh!my love Gods greatest blessing,
That was you listen to all my beliefs,
Who was, that in trouble bring you releief,
I am alone it is true
But oh my love where are you
I am alone it is true, but o my love where are you.
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Monday, August 1, 2011 at 12:21am
Jin pay ham tum sath chaly
Hathon main lay k hath chalay
Aaj bhi rahain wasian hain
Magar aaj in rahon pay
Ham he hain per Tum nahin
Lest We Forget
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan on Friday, July 29, 2011 at 10:20am
1.Blessing blessing when we are togather,
I am hankering for being with you forever,
I love your comely and lovely hue,
All the seasons, percipation and dew,
Precious are the moments I spend with you,
You are my mine and all I am is of you (mmk)
by Malik Muhammad Khan Awan
koocha e yaar say guzarty hain rooz ais khayal say ,
Chilman say lagay khary hun aur deedar hu jaey.