Itnay Zabardast log meray charaoon taraf? Phir bhi main apnay aap ko tanha mehsoos karta hoon

Kioon aap log aik dosray ko nahi jaantay ?

Kion aap log aik dosray ko nahi tarashtay?

Heeray hain aap saab rehan kay doston ki kaan main
Akailay kuch nahin, Kashish hay tamaam main

Jur jain aap sab moti aik saath
Mala Pakistan ki ban jaain aik saath

#Poem

A poem are just words used in the right way. Everything in life is like that, just use everything in the right way to create your poetry !

Rehan Allahwala

souls of india and Pakistan

Souls of India and Pakistan is a peace project aimed at bringing unity and harmony between the two countries.
We aim at building lasting pairs of friendships by organizing events, discussions and fests both online and offline. We have a wing for creating social awareness through online media and one wing for organizing competition and events for ice breakers. We are making a video library of personal anecdotes from people of both the sides.
We need volunteers to help us with graphic designing, content writing, video making and shooting, fundraising, marketing, research and analysis and public relation managing.

Okay, so basically how we are different is that we are not just creating awareness and writing poems.
We are doing competitions, events, discussions
Our website will have a news feed, a suggest friend option, community groups, weekly competitions like photography, Instagram contests,
All of which will have a team , with equal number from India and Pakistan.
We will be making the class 12 students participate in case study competitions, in teams, with good prize money, so that they break the ice, and work together.
Our aim is 2000 pairs of friendships across the borders

There is also a humans of new york type concept where we shoot a videi of an Indian and Pakistani and merge them, as in they speak sentences alternatively, and theres a strong caption with it.
New ideas are welcome,
And very soon we can divide the work into departments.

Contact Kanishk Saraogi if you are interested

A poem...

Pablo Neruda
(Spanish poet)
Nobel Prize for Literature in 1971

His Poem:
"You start dying slowly"

You start dying slowly;
if you do not travel,
if you do not read,
If you do not listen to the sounds of life,
If you do not appreciate yourself.
You start dying slowly:

When you kill your self-esteem,
When you do not let others help you.
You start dying slowly;

If you become a slave of your habits,
Walking everyday on the same paths,
If you do not change your routine,
If you do not wear different colours,
Or you do not speak to those you don’t know,
You start dying slowly;

If you avoid to feel passion
And their turbulent emotions;
Those which make your eyes glisten
And your heart beat fast.
You start dying slowly;

If you do not risk what is safe for the uncertain,
If you do not go after a dream,
If you do not allow yourself,
At least once in your lifetime,
To run away,
You start dying - Slowly...!

When Im dead.
Your tears will flow
But I wont know
Cry with me now instead.

You will send flowers,
But I wont see
Send them now instead

Youll say words of praise
But I wont hear.
Praise me now instead

Youll forget my faults,
But I wont know.....
Forget them now instead.

Youll miss me then,
But I wont feel.
Miss me now, instead.

Youll wish You could have spent more time with me,
Spend it now instead

When you hear Im gone, youll find your way to my house to pay condolence but we havent even spoken in years.
Look for me now.

"Spend time with every person around you, and help them with whatever you have to make them happy, your families, friends and acquaintances.
Make them feel Special because you never know when time will take them away from you forever.

Alone I can Say but together we can Talk.
Alone I can Enjoy but together we can Celebrate
Alone I can Smile but together we can Laugh

Thats the BEAUTY of Human Relations.
We are nothing without each other So Stay Connected!!

A beautiful poem by Lee Tzu Pheng* (Singapore Cultural Medallion winner)

Two years ago in July I cried on an airplane on my way back to Europe. I seriously didn’t want to be on that plane. I was excited to see my friends and parts of the Family, but I was scared of getting stuck again. Stuck in security that made me feel safe with but never made me happy (even if appreciate some security, there’s a difference in enjoying this and abusing it to keep you protected). I wanted to be on the other side of the world. The idea was to stay for some months. Half a burnout and half a pandamic later I was still there. And then I left. I felt like ****, I laughed a lot, I walked a lot, was told to relax and let go a lot.

One of my biggest dreams is to at one time gather all people who I love and have met all over the world all together at the same time. Thank you for keeping up with me last year. Thank you for stumbling into my life this year. Thank you for checking in on me, thank you for calls, and reunions, for dances, for hosting me, tons of coffee and croissants, for talks and meditations, for soft words and honest words, for „it’s okay“s, for seeing sparkles, for gardening on my birthday, sending me a hoodie from Australia when I mentioned I’m freezing in Portugal, for picking wild flowers, sharing music, for curfew walks and midnight talks, for getting food for me during quarantine, starring at the ocean with me and reading poems to me. For all moments to remember and all moments come.

This time taking a flight to Germany makes me nervous as well, but I manifested some individual security net for myself by quitting my apartment. Sounds radical? Took me 8 years. I am overwhelmed by little „wtf have you done“ moments. It’s both exciting and scary to explore places to test live. But I can’t wait to „settle“ just to rent out this wodden floor apartment for solid six months per year and go travel, inhaling life deeply.

Also: cant wait to live a whole summer within four weeks. So if you want to risk a dance, hit me up.

If you see yourself within this text, it’s about you.
And in this case I have a lot of love for you in my heart.

Forwarded from a wall !

Bulleh Shah Poem

Vaikh Bandeyya
Asman Te UdDe Panchi
Vaikh Te Sahee Ki Karde Ne
Na O’ Karde Rizq Zakheera
Na O’ Bhuke Marde Ne
Kaddi Kisse Ne Urday Panchi
Bhukke Marde Vaikhe Ne?
Banday Hi Karde Rizq Zakheera
Banday Hi Bhukke Marde Ne…

[English Translation]

O’ Human Being
These Birds Flying
Do you see what they do?
They don’t store any food with greed
And they don’t die of hunger
Has anyone see flying birds dying of hunger?
It’s greedy Human that store food
It’s Humans that die of hunger.

What does Allama Iqbal mean by Khudi ?

Allama Iqbal is a famous poet and philosopher from South Asia who is known for his philosophical poems that explore themes of self-discovery and individual identity. In his poetry, he often uses the term "khudi" to refer to the concept of self-awareness and self-assertion.

According to Iqbal, khudi represents the inner, spiritual aspect of the individual self, and it is through the cultivation and development of khudi that one can truly discover their own identity and potential. He believed that khudi was essential for achieving personal growth and fulfillment, and that it was the key to attaining a sense of purpose and meaning in life.

Iqbals concept of khudi has been widely influential in South Asian literature and thought, and his poetry has inspired many people to seek self-discovery and personal growth. In his poems, Iqbal encourages readers to embrace their khudi and to use it as a force for positive change in the world. So, khudi is a way of discovering and expressing ones own identity, purpose, and potential.

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Can Iqbal wrote a better poem than AI ?
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