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Tera Karam Maula......

Main ajj khushi ki shiddat say kapkapa rahi hon k Us ki rehmat say sarshar ho ker....per mera dil Allah ki bargah main sajda raiz hay aur Main Uski meherbaniyon karamnawaziyon ka jitna bhi shukar karon wo kam hay..

Jab ye nanhay nanhay poday meri zindagi main aye thay tou meray weham o guman main bhi na tha k inki dekh bhal k liye mujhay akailay sard o garm say larna hoga....mujhay in ki deekh bhaal kerni hogi..waqt per sub kuch hota gaya...kabhi kabhi mujhay bohat der bhi lagta k agar main apni zimmaydariyon main kamyab na ho paye...Khuda na khawasta ye phool murjha gaye tou...Ye mera Allah janta hay k main k main kab kab bekarar ho ker roi ...kab kab thak k ...haar k beth gai aur naye siray say in k liye uth khari howi...Ye himmat meray Maula nay mujhay de...

Jab hum koi bhi beej daltay hain koi poda ugta hay...us per kali phool lagtay hain...hamain bohat khushi hoti hay....per ye khushi dugni ho jati hay...jab in podon ki tareef koi dosra karay ... hamain lagta hay hum nay ik jahan fataah kerlia....

Jab koi insan apni aulad k liye ye sub kerta hay tou uski bhi wohi kafiat hoti hain jo k ik maali ki hoti hay jo chaman ki hiffazat kry aur bahar anay per us chaman main phool aur sabzza ho aur baharon ki jhalak ho....

Phool poday ki dekh bhal kerna bhi utna he mushkil hay jitna kisi bachay ko palna....zamanay ki sard o garm say bachana...achay buray ki tameez karana...deen o duniya dono ki taleem dena...ikhlaqi aur simaji tehzeeb say roshanaas karana....per ye sub bohat asan ho jatay hain jab RAB meherban ho ....Uski hum say mohabat ki aalammat hay k hum ye mushkil marhalay bila akhir aboor ker he laitay hain....

Ami Abu apki duain rang lai hain...ap bhi asman say apni shafqat aur piyar bhejain na.....i miss u both....alot...

Tera karam Maula....
Tera shukar Maula....
Meri jabeen hay sajdaraiz....
Mujhay man'nay say nahi guraiz...
Ye jo sub hay meri kamyabiyan...
Ye sub hain teri meherbaniyan...
Main hon bohat he gunahgar...
Mujhay wo zuban to bukhsh day..
Jo subho o sham karay tera tuzkara...
Mere Maula mujh per ye saaya e karam..
Tah umr rakhna mera bharam....
Meri nahi thi aukaat ye...
Mujhay tu nay itna nawaz dia...
Ye to ansoo hain meri aankh main...
Ye keh rahay hain tujhse ye....
TERA KARAM MAULA>>>>
TERA SHUKAR MAULA>>>>

Fehmida Chaudhary....
23 August 2013

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