andleebkamal

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  • andleebkamal 44w

    Crises in Life.

    With the busy routine,
    A constant way of life pursuing.
    Somewhere I have missed myself,
    Somewhere things said to be ignored,
    My thought process said - it's your laziness!
    Well unable to find out the things what I want to do.
    The mixture is bringing my head towards the treasure of failure I assumed.
    God knows, the right path for me.
    I am an individual with lots of assortment inside.
    Want a break to have a look of my existence.
    Nothing is going smooth the way I choose.
    It's several ingredients of thoughts which dissolve the main motive to be inhaling and exhale.
    Again a girl loses their faith and belief with time passed.
    No one glanced the monotonous days of her life.
    Self-defence to fight with the issues of life,
    Make her visualise how difficult to tackle the situations in life.
    The days make her realise the position of people and the implication of time.
    Though the anonymous dilemmas be the part of her life.
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 52w

    Passion to Profession

    The commitment of passion is the adequate effort of fortune.
    Writing was my Hobby.
    I altered it as Passion.
    Now switch it as my Profession.
    This is the actual representation of devotion.
    Towards my ambition to struggle as an Entrepreneur.
    To obtain the peaks of fame.
    Without operating the tower to frame the work.
    Simply be an efficient concepts generator.
    Will precisely fetches the track to go smoothly.
    To acquire implement earn and repeat.
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 83w

    Mitaiga zulm ka bejh bohne vala...

    Sitam zulam ka usne shuru krna jo caha..
    Khuda ke lathe ko kaha jhel vo paya..
    Bai-ghar krne ke soche thee usne..
    Ab vahi gharo m rukne ke guzarish kr raha..
    Khelna caha thaa zindagiyo sy hamare..
    Insaan ko fikqo mai baatna caha..
    Chot eyse jagah hai kahae..
    Ab kese bata tu hamai mita paega..
    Jo khudh sbke aagai jhuka hai..
    Hath jisko jodhne pdhe hai..
    Ab kese vo hamai juka paega..
    Bhul thee uske ya thee baiwakufi..
    Khair maza to usko ab cakhna pdha hai..
    Desh sy kehna caha tha usne..
    Ab desh ko smbhalna mushkil hua hai..
    Jaan ke bazi ab lagani pdhege..
    Kaha tu hai kaha ham hai..
    Koe khalifa ni aam sa insaan hai..
    Ab bhe vaqt hai sudharja..
    Vo lathe bai aavaz zurur hai..
    Chot eyse dete jo tu jhel na paega..
    Marjaega mitjaega..
    Yun zindagiyo sy hamare tu kaha khel paega..
    Ye bs mamuli sa trailer hai..
    Bhaiya ganju ab bs thherja..
    Bs ab smbhalja..
    Vrna tu koe toop ni hai..
    Nistonabud hoga..na vaqat hogi...na koe nishan..
    Hoge taire bs zulm ke tehrero ke khan..
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 93w

    Mazil ka ky malum hamai....
    Guman ni ky mukaddr banjae...
    Us todne vale ke kashti dub gae...
    Ab hath kese ka thamne sy dr lgta hai...
    Log kehte hai sb ek jaise ni hote..
    Mgr yeh dil kb smjhta...
    ‍♀
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 93w

    Yaad aare h

    Aaj tumhre yaadai mujhe tarpa rahi hai...
    Bepanna aaj phir muje vo rula rahi hai...
    Kaha ho tum badguma hokr mujhse...
    Yeh dil ka karva na janai q aaj phir tumhre yaad bht dila raha h mujhe...
    Lamhai din mahinai...
    Or ab yeh saal bhe guzra hai...
    Na tumne vapsi ke...
    Na maine koshish ke...
    Ego to ni hai mujhme...
    Mgr selfrespect ne zanjeero m gira dea mujhe...
    Mgr dil ne phir mujhe aaj majhbur kea...
    Yaad aare h bht rona thamta ni...
    Kya kru mai...
    Ab bs or sabr hota ni mujhse...
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 95w

    Dost ke dosti...

    Jab dost or unke ehmiyat hamare lea bdh jate hai na...
    Masla vahi samne aajatai hain...
    Jab ek dost se fasle badh jatai hain na...
    Tabhe dusre dost se nazdekiya bann jate hain...
    Yaha kusur badal janai ka ni hota...
    Balki vaqt ke bandisho ka hota...
    Dost or unke dosti to hamesha khas hote hai...
    Laikn agr kese point pr
    Ya yun kahu...har baar ke baat pr...
    Jb koe insaan hamra sath nibhata hai na...
    Bs vahi sy zindagi ka rukh badal jaya krta hai...

    *Dibba yeh khas taire lea likha hai maine yr*

    Tu tere dostii maire lea ketne ehm hai yeh tu bhe janti hai na...

    Kher dost or dosti kabhe aam ni hote...
    Khas hai khas thee or khas hi rahaige...tabhe to dost ke dosti bailagam hote hain na...
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 97w

    Vaqt school college ka...

    Malum nii yeh din bhe..
    Or smjh ni arha mjhe ketne baar rulaega..
    Ek vaqt thaa school ka..
    Dosto sy dur janai ka khoof rhta tha..
    Vaqt ne halat bhe eyse banae..
    Alg hi krdea dosto sy..
    Phir ab college ke bari aae..
    Yaha bhe sath memories hamne banae..
    Mstiyan ke...bnk ke classes..
    Har morh pr..sath ham kadhe rahai..
    Mgr phir vo morh ek baar aaega..
    Phirse hamko us vaqt ke yaad dilaega..
    Rulaega tarpaega...
    Ek baar phir dosto sy dur yeh lai jaega...
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 97w

    Batai bula de jate hain..
    Mgr chot neshan chod dete hai..
    Cahkr bhe zakhmo ko..
    Ham mita ni pata hain..
    Bs kuch yahi kahani hai..
    Guzre dino ke..
    Vrna hamne bhe haste hue..
    Yeh veeran lamhai guzarai hain...
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 97w

    ...Malal krna chod dea...

    Malal krna chdo dea hai maine..
    Uske batao ko ab bhula dea hai maine..
    Vaqt ko usne choda tha..
    Maine uske zangero ko tooda tha..
    Sitan ka sitan kuch bana..
    Lamha tha vo..
    Ab guzra pal ban gya..
    Batai thee kuch jo bhulna na thee..
    Mgr ab to yaad bhe fariyad krtr hai..
    Zikr or fikr mehez batai ban gae..
    Ab to bs vaqt ka hath thama hai..
    Jispe zindagi fislai jare hai...
    ©andleebkamal

  • andleebkamal 98w

    ...Tutna joo ni cahti hun...

    Jb halat badal jatai hai...
    Log bhe badal jatai hai...
    Vaqt ka sitan aaj phir lout ke aya hai...
    Sochte hu kahu ya na kahu...
    Mgr phir kahyl aata hai...
    Kehkr phir sy bikhr jana nahi cahte hun...
    Eslea kahmosh hun...
    Khushfehmiyo me lipti hun...
    Aadhera mai ghiri hun...
    Mgr mutmain hun...
    Ab kese ko koh dene ka dar jo ni lgta...
    Kese sy rusvae ka sama jo ab ni banta...
    Har tarha saii kahlis hun...
    Es ruh ke aavaz mai maire dil ke baat hai...
    Mgr phir rukhna hai...
    Kehna abhe bhe ni cahte hun...
    Ek baar phir mai...
    Tutna jo ni cahte hun...
    ©andleebkamal