Bade bade khawabo ko sajana aasaisho ki hr khawahish achhi hoti hai... Gareebi to saadat hai meri kachhe makano mai parwarish achhi hoti hai... ✨✨✨ ©Zubair Badauni #zubair badauni #Thinking

#Zubair badauni #Thinking

Bade bade khawabo ko sajana aasaisho
ki hr khawahish achhi hoti hai...
Gareebi to saadat hai meri kachhe makano mai parwarish achhi hoti hai...
✨✨✨

©Zubair Badauni #zubair badauni

#Thinking

Imran Hindustani

ma jan hai dosto or wibi zindgi hai ,,,, par jan na hosto to zindgi kis kam ki hai,,,,imran badauni ©Imran Hindustani imran Badauni #sagarkinare

imran Badauni #sagarkinare #शायरी

ma jan hai dosto or wibi zindgi hai ,,,, par jan na hosto to zindgi kis kam ki hai,,,,imran badauni

©Imran Hindustani imran Badauni

#sagarkinare

Azeem Khan

कश्तियों से जो ऊब जाते हैं । तेरी आंखों में डूब जाते हैं । kashtiyon se jo oob jate hain ! teri aankhon main doob jate hain! # fehmi badauni sir # ©Azeem Khan #fehmi badauni sir poetry #

fehmi badauni sir poetry #

कश्तियों से जो ऊब जाते हैं ।

तेरी आंखों में डूब जाते हैं ।

kashtiyon se jo oob jate hain !

teri aankhon main doob jate hain!

# fehmi badauni sir #

©Azeem Khan #fehmi badauni sir poetry #

Asha Harishh

The mirror feared her, she was standing for hours together.. She had decked up, not knowing for whom it was for.. The anklets adorned her beautiful ankles, but she yearned for that mysterious fragrance.. She wanted an end to her miseries... She was ready to take that risk.. She knew that only money ruled the world, She was waiting for the highest bid from the leering crowd... The jasmine in her hair started to wither, In the hands of the drunk winner... Everyday was just another day, She lost her beauty and youth with each encounter... The soft mattress in the brothel was her partner in all her crimes, A silent spectator to her insatiable desires... #brothel #translated

#brothel #Translated

The mirror feared her, she was standing for hours together..
She had decked up, not knowing for whom it was for..
The anklets adorned her beautiful ankles,
but she yearned for that mysterious fragrance..
She wanted an end to her miseries...
She was ready to take that risk..
She knew that only money ruled the world,
She was waiting for the highest bid from the leering crowd...
The jasmine in her hair started to wither,
In the hands of the drunk winner...
Everyday was just another day,
She lost her beauty and youth with each encounter...
The soft mattress in the brothel was her partner in all her crimes,
A silent spectator to her insatiable desires...
#brothel
#translated

Saif Naeem Khairabadii

Don't See my pitched Clothes even though i am King Of My Views Waja Mubark Qazi BalOchi Poetry 2 lines Translated By Me Into English...... Saifi Naeem Khairabadi ......BalOchi Poetry...... Translated To English..

......BalOchi Poetry...... Translated To English..

Don't See my pitched Clothes
even though i am King Of My Views

Waja Mubark Qazi BalOchi Poetry 2 lines Translated By Me Into English......
Saifi Naeem Khairabadi ......BalOchi Poetry......
Translated To English..

Juhi Cartoon

English translated to hindi #ShockingNews

Aamna Magray

Main uska mustaqbil bannaa chahti thi Aur vo maazi ban gaya! Aviral Mishra #urdu #yourwords #justurdu #yqbaba #translated #daastan_e_ishq

Aviral Mishra #urdu #yourwords #justurdu #yqbaba #Translated #daastan_e_ishq

Azeem Khan

मुहब्बत अपनी क़िस्मत में नहीं थी, इबादत से गुजारा कर रहे हैं । #fehmi badauni sir# ©Azeem Khan #fehmi badauni sir poetry# Kajalife.... priyanka gupta Pushpvritiya J P Lodhi. Shawaz khan

#Fehmi badauni sir poetry# Kajalife.... priyanka gupta Pushpvritiya J P Lodhi. Shawaz khan #शायरी