praame ki soorat
raham ki moorat
esi or kahan hai
jes meri maa hai
dhoop main saya jesi
preet main maya jesi
esi or kahan hai
jesi meri maa hai
u can also say something 4 ur mother
Full Version: Say Something 2 Define This Relation
Mossa aaj sanbhal k aana ... aaj tumharaiy liyeh dua karnaiy wali maa' nahi haiy
Yeh Sooch kar mai sanbhalta rehta hoo'n ... Maa' ki kitni barkatai'n hoti hai'n ... abb hum baibarkataiy kiya batayain
Yeh Sooch kar mai sanbhalta rehta hoo'n ... Maa' ki kitni barkatai'n hoti hai'n ... abb hum baibarkataiy kiya batayain
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A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendoured miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.
I will Write sumthing by myself soon ... I love this topic
**Everything for me**
i just love her so much that i can't say in words.....awsome lady in the whole world for me,,,,a source of inspiration and a person with a beautiful soul......
i just love her so much that i can't say in words.....awsome lady in the whole world for me,,,,a source of inspiration and a person with a beautiful soul......
Jub Kabhi Zindagi Udaas Lagay
Jub Kahin Bhi Sukoon Na Pao Tum
Koi Pursan-E-Haal Na Poochay
Sari Duniya Say Haar Jao Tum
Tub Meray Doost Sirf Ik Hasti
Tum Pay Nazrain Karam Ki Dalay Gi
Tum Say Sari Udasian Lay Kar
Rahat-E-Qalb Tum Ko Bakhshay Gi
Jo Kahin Say Bhi Na Muyassar Ho
Woh Sukoon Maa Kay Paas Hai Humdum
Dekh Kar Dard Apnay Bacchay Ka
Aankh Ho jati Hai Jis Ki Purnam
Dost Tujh Say Kahon Main Kia Hai Maa
Muhabbaton Ka Ik Jahan Hai Maa
Teri Duniya Main Gar Andhera Ho
Roshni Denay Ko Shama Hai Maa
Qadam K Neechay Hai Jannat Us Kay
Yaani Jannat Ka Aasman Hai Maa
Mashwara Mera Hai Tujhay Humdum
Todna To Na Kabhi Maa Ka Bharam
Banday Woh Hi Kamal Rakhtay Hain
Jo Apni Maa Ka Khayal Rakhtay Hain
K Hadees Main Yah Kalam Hota Hai
Beta Maa Ka Ghulaam Hota Hai
Jub Kahin Bhi Sukoon Na Pao Tum
Koi Pursan-E-Haal Na Poochay
Sari Duniya Say Haar Jao Tum
Tub Meray Doost Sirf Ik Hasti
Tum Pay Nazrain Karam Ki Dalay Gi
Tum Say Sari Udasian Lay Kar
Rahat-E-Qalb Tum Ko Bakhshay Gi
Jo Kahin Say Bhi Na Muyassar Ho
Woh Sukoon Maa Kay Paas Hai Humdum
Dekh Kar Dard Apnay Bacchay Ka
Aankh Ho jati Hai Jis Ki Purnam
Dost Tujh Say Kahon Main Kia Hai Maa
Muhabbaton Ka Ik Jahan Hai Maa
Teri Duniya Main Gar Andhera Ho
Roshni Denay Ko Shama Hai Maa
Qadam K Neechay Hai Jannat Us Kay
Yaani Jannat Ka Aasman Hai Maa
Mashwara Mera Hai Tujhay Humdum
Todna To Na Kabhi Maa Ka Bharam
Banday Woh Hi Kamal Rakhtay Hain
Jo Apni Maa Ka Khayal Rakhtay Hain
K Hadees Main Yah Kalam Hota Hai
Beta Maa Ka Ghulaam Hota Hai
i love my mother very very veryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy much
i cant explain my feelings about my mother my mother is great
i cant explain my feelings about my mother my mother is great
QUOTE(KamlaJatt @ Mar 5 2008, 05:11 PM) 
Mossa aaj sanbhal k aana ... aaj tumharaiy liyeh dua karnaiy wali maa' nahi haiy
Yeh Sooch kar mai sanbhalta rehta hoo'n ... Maa' ki kitni barkatai'n hoti hai'n ... abb hum baibarkataiy kiya batayain
Yeh Sooch kar mai sanbhalta rehta hoo'n ... Maa' ki kitni barkatai'n hoti hai'n ... abb hum baibarkataiy kiya batayain
MAA k bare mai kia kahun.................k hum tou us ki aik raat ka karz nahi ada ker sakti k jab
woh geele bister per se hamen hata ker khud so gai take hum araam se so saken.....
ASL ASHIQ MAA HI HAI.....AUR KOI NAHI....
BANO QUDSIA NE KAHI LIKHA THA K MAA KA DOZAKH JANAT SE KIA WASTA.........WOH TOU WOHI JAYE GI JAHAN US KI AULAD JAYE GI
woh geele bister per se hamen hata ker khud so gai take hum araam se so saken.....
ASL ASHIQ MAA HI HAI.....AUR KOI NAHI....
BANO QUDSIA NE KAHI LIKHA THA K MAA KA DOZAKH JANAT SE KIA WASTA.........WOH TOU WOHI JAYE GI JAHAN US KI AULAD JAYE GI
nice sharings all!!!
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nice sharings all!!!
y ve u not share ur feelings???????
Ammi khuwabo main meray kabhi aya tu karen
Hath shafqat say baloou main meray phiraya tu karen
Uun tu mojood hain app..baji , nana, aur mujh main
Sourat asli bhi mager yaad say apni dikahya tu karen
Is zamana na bohat pareshan rakah app ko tang kiya
Abb tu azad hain ..milna ka liya aya tu karen
Ab bhi girta hou rah main chalte chalte
Tb saharay ka liya hath barhaya tu karen
Thuk gaya hoo ammi main halat sa lartey lartey
Hosla mera barhana ko bhi..aya tu karen
Omar beet rahen hain khuwahish main sath rehne ke
Waqte akhir hai ammi kabhi sath tu bitaya karen
Ammi khuwabo main meray kabhi aya tu karen
Hath shafqat say baloou main mera phiraya tu karen
Hath shafqat say baloou main meray phiraya tu karen
Uun tu mojood hain app..baji , nana, aur mujh main
Sourat asli bhi mager yaad say apni dikahya tu karen
Is zamana na bohat pareshan rakah app ko tang kiya
Abb tu azad hain ..milna ka liya aya tu karen
Ab bhi girta hou rah main chalte chalte
Tb saharay ka liya hath barhaya tu karen
Thuk gaya hoo ammi main halat sa lartey lartey
Hosla mera barhana ko bhi..aya tu karen
Omar beet rahen hain khuwahish main sath rehne ke
Waqte akhir hai ammi kabhi sath tu bitaya karen
Ammi khuwabo main meray kabhi aya tu karen
Hath shafqat say baloou main mera phiraya tu karen
Excellent post Ravaila
Maan aik aisi hasti hai jis ke barey main jitna bhi kahain kam hai .... Woh hasti jis ki waja se aj ham is duniya main mojjood hain to hamari takhleeq ka waseela bani Allah ki taraf se ... Duniya ka koi rishta Maan se barh kar nahi ho sakta .... Main ne apni Ammi ke liye aik nazam likhi thi wohi share karti hoon ap ke saath
Maan aik aisi hasti hai jis ke barey main jitna bhi kahain kam hai .... Woh hasti jis ki waja se aj ham is duniya main mojjood hain to hamari takhleeq ka waseela bani Allah ki taraf se ... Duniya ka koi rishta Maan se barh kar nahi ho sakta
.... Main ne apni Ammi ke liye aik nazam likhi thi wohi share karti hoon ap ke saath
@seemaf
zabardast (nazam)poetry
zabardast (nazam)poetry
QUOTE(seemaf @ Mar 20 2008, 04:40 PM)
Excellent post Ravaila
Maan aik aisi hasti hai jis ke barey main jitna bhi kahain kam hai .... Woh hasti jis ki waja se aj ham is duniya main mojjood hain to hamari takhleeq ka waseela bani Allah ki taraf se ... Duniya ka koi rishta Maan se barh kar nahi ho sakta .... Main ne apni Ammi ke liye aik nazam likhi thi wohi share karti hoon ap ke saath
Maan aik aisi hasti hai jis ke barey main jitna bhi kahain kam hai .... Woh hasti jis ki waja se aj ham is duniya main mojjood hain to hamari takhleeq ka waseela bani Allah ki taraf se ... Duniya ka koi rishta Maan se barh kar nahi ho sakta
.... Main ne apni Ammi ke liye aik nazam likhi thi wohi share karti hoon ap ke saath ek to ap na likhti bohot acha hai....
Bohot hi pyari nazm likhi hai pyari si Ammi ji ke liyae..... 
Maa hasti hi aisi hoti hai..... 
Bohot achi or impy post hai....2 remind us all....Ravaila ji...
Maa k qadmon may jannat hoti hai.....
Or yeh jannat sab ko milti nahi hai..........
Maa k qadmon may jannat hoti hai.....
Or yeh jannat sab ko milti nahi hai..........
QUOTE(SuNsHiNe* @ Mar 31 2008, 09:57 AM)
Maa k qadmon may jannat hoti hai.....
Or yeh jannat sab ko milti nahi hai..........
[/i]QUOTE(ravaila @ Mar 20 2008, 07:23 PM)
@seemaf
zabardast (nazam)poetry
zabardast (nazam)poetry
ThanksQUOTE(SuNsHiNe* @ Mar 31 2008, 02:31 PM)
ek to ap na likhti bohot acha hai....
Bohot hi pyari nazm likhi hai pyari si Ammi ji ke liyae..... Maa hasti hi aisi hoti hai..... Ap to sharminda kar rahi hain
Jee bilkul sahi kaha ap ne
Why are you crying, a young boy asked his Mom?
"Because I'm a woman," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said.
His Mom just hugged him and said,
"And you never will, but that's O.K.".......
Later the little boy asked his father,
"Why does Mom seem to cry for no reason?".
"All women cry for no reason," was all his Dad could say......
The little boy grew up and became a man,
still wondering why women cry.
Finally he put in a call to God and when God got back to him, he asked "God, why do women cry so easily?"
GOD answered......
"When I made woman,
I decided she had to be special.
I made her shoulders
strong enough to carry
the weight of the world, yet,
made her arms gentle enough to give comfort...
I gave her the inner strength
to endure childbirth
and the rejection
that many times will come
even from her own children.
I gave her a hardness
that allows her
to keep going and take care
of her family and friends,
even when everyone else gives up, through sickness and fatigue without
complaining....
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all
circumstances. Even when her child has hurt her badly....
She has the very special power to make a child's boo-boo feel better and
to quell a teenager's anxieties and fears....
I gave her strength to care for her husband, despite faults
and I fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart....
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but
sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him
unfalteringly....
For all of this hard work,
I also gave her a tear to shed.
It is hers to use
whenever needed and !
it is her only weakness....
When you see her cry,
tell her how much you love her, and all she does for everyone, and even though
she may still cry, you will have made her heart feel good.
She is special!
Please send this to women you know, and those with mothers,
sisters, and special women in their lives.
But, also send this to men so they will understand about what a
wonderful thing a woman is.
Each day is a mountain that must be climbed; with courage each step
gets easier.
Love your Mother Always
and keep her Smiling
WHEN YOU HAVE A MOTHER.
When you have a mother
who cares so much for you
that anything you want
becomes her desires
When you have a mother
who is so understanding that
no matter what is bothering you
she can make you smile
When you have a mother
who is so strong that
no matter what obstacles she faces
she is always confident in front of you
When you have a mother
who actively pursues her goals in life
but includes you in all her goals
you are very lucky indeed
Having a mother like this
makes it easy to grow up
into a loving, strong adult
Keep On loving Ur Moms...
Mother is a Priceless Gift given by Allah, so try to care & respect this greatest personality....
I think Our words will be finished, But still we might not be able to define whats a mother...
mery laad pyar ki dastaan bus
aik husti k gird ghoomti hai
mujhy jannut hai pyari kyun k
ye meri MAAN k qadam choomti hai
aik husti k gird ghoomti hai
mujhy jannut hai pyari kyun k
ye meri MAAN k qadam choomti hai
love u mom
bohat mushkil ha kuch kehna mary mamannnnnnnnnnnnnnn
i love u ammmmmmmmmmmmman
QUOTE(shafaq @ Apr 10 2008, 01:40 AM)
EIGHT LIES OF A MOTHER
This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say 'Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry.'
This was Mother's First Lie.
As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten; My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, 'Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish.'
This was Mother's Second Lie.
Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, 'Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning.' Mother smiled and said 'Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired.'
This was Mother's Third Lie
When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration; I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said 'Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!
This was Mother's Fourth Lie.
After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying 'I don't need love.'
This was Mother's Fifth Lie.
After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, 'I have enough money.'
That was Mother's Sixth Lie.
I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me 'I'm not used to high living.'
That was Mother's Seventh Lie
In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, 'Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain.'
That was Mother's Eighth Lie.
Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.
YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!
M - O - T - H - E - R
'M' is for the Million things she gave me, 'O' means Only that she's growing old, 'T' is for the Tears she shed to save me, 'H' is for her Heart of gold, 'E' is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them, 'R' means Right, and right she'll always be, Put them all together, they spell 'MOTHER' a word that means the world to me. For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is even more beautiful.
This story begins when I was a child: I was born poor. Often we hadn't enough to eat. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice. While she was transferring her rice into my bowl, she would say 'Eat this rice, son! I'm not hungry.'
This was Mother's First Lie.
As I grew, Mother gave up her spare time to fish in a river near our house; she hoped that from the fish she caught, she could give me a little bit more nutritious food for my growth. Once she had caught just two fish, she would make fish soup. While I was eating the soup, mother would sit beside me and eat what was still left on the bone of the fish I had eaten; My heart was touched when I saw it. Once I gave the other fish to her on my chopstick but she immediately refused it and said, 'Eat this fish, son! I don't really like fish.'
This was Mother's Second Lie.
Then, in order to fund my education, Mother went to a Match Factory to bring home some used matchboxes which she filled with fresh matchsticks. This helped her get some money to cover our needs. One wintry night I awoke to find Mother filling the matchboxes by candlelight. So I said, 'Mother, go to sleep; it's late: you can continue working tomorrow morning.' Mother smiled and said 'Go to sleep, son! I'm not tired.'
This was Mother's Third Lie
When I had to sit my Final Examination, Mother accompanied me. After dawn, Mother waited for me for hours in the heat of the sun. When the bell rang, I ran to meet her. Mother embraced me and poured me a glass of tea that she had prepared in a thermos. The tea was not as strong as my Mother's love, Seeing Mother covered with perspiration; I at once gave her my glass and asked her to drink too. Mother said 'Drink, son! I'm not thirsty!
This was Mother's Fourth Lie.
After Father's death, Mother had to play the role of a single parent. She held on to her former job; she had to fund our needs alone. Our family's life was more complicated. We suffered from starvation. Seeing our family's condition worsening, my kind Uncle who lived near my house came to help us solve our problems big and small. Our other neighbors saw that we were poverty stricken so they often advised my mother to marry again. But Mother refused to remarry saying 'I don't need love.'
This was Mother's Fifth Lie.
After I had finished my studies and gotten a job, it was time for my old Mother to retire but she carried on going to the market every morning just to sell a few vegetables. I kept sending her money but she was steadfast and even sent the money back to me. She said, 'I have enough money.'
That was Mother's Sixth Lie.
I continued my part-time studies for my Master's Degree. Funded by the American Corporation for which I worked, I succeeded in my studies. With a big jump in my salary, I decided to bring Mother to enjoy life in America but Mother didn't want to bother her son; she said to me 'I'm not used to high living.'
That was Mother's Seventh Lie
In her dotage, Mother was attacked by cancer and had to be hospitalized. Now living far across the ocean, I went home to visit Mother who was bedridden after an operation. Mother tried to smile but I was heartbroken because she was so thin and feeble but Mother said, 'Don't cry, son! I'm not in pain.'
That was Mother's Eighth Lie.
Telling me this, her eighth lie, she died.
YES, MOTHER WAS AN ANGEL!
M - O - T - H - E - R
'M' is for the Million things she gave me, 'O' means Only that she's growing old, 'T' is for the Tears she shed to save me, 'H' is for her Heart of gold, 'E' is for her Eyes with love-light shining in them, 'R' means Right, and right she'll always be, Put them all together, they spell 'MOTHER' a word that means the world to me. For those of you who are lucky to be still blessed with your Mom's presence on Earth, this story is beautiful. For those who aren't so blessed, this is even more beautiful.
A daughter expresses love and thanks to her mother
My Mother ~~~~
You are my mother
and always you shall be.
There is no other,
who better understands me.
You gave me life,
and everything else I ever needed.
My love for you is beyond life.
Everyday I am alive I feel better,
with you here.
My life has always been so clear.
I will never be anyone’s daughter but yours.
For that I am lucky,
and have been for nineteen years.
Not once have I felt unlucky.
A time will come,
when I move out for good.
Then and only then will I become
the woman we knew I would.
Mom, what I am saying,
is that I Love You.
Everyday I am praying,
that you are always here to help me through.
I Love You!
I cannot say it enough,
and one day you will get your due.
For being so tough!
My Mother ~~~~
You are my mother
and always you shall be.
There is no other,
who better understands me.
You gave me life,
and everything else I ever needed.
My love for you is beyond life.
Everyday I am alive I feel better,
with you here.
My life has always been so clear.
I will never be anyone’s daughter but yours.
For that I am lucky,
and have been for nineteen years.
Not once have I felt unlucky.
A time will come,
when I move out for good.
Then and only then will I become
the woman we knew I would.
Mom, what I am saying,
is that I Love You.
Everyday I am praying,
that you are always here to help me through.
I Love You!
I cannot say it enough,
and one day you will get your due.
For being so tough!
no word just want to say LOVE U MOM
Maa Nalu Wad kay Koi Thandi Chaan Nai
Ouhnu Pooch Lo Jeeday Siir tay Maa NAI
Ouhnu Pooch Lo Jeeday Siir tay Maa NAI
"Barsoun say mari maa soi nai
Aik Bar kaha tha mujhko dar lagta hai"
Aik Bar kaha tha mujhko dar lagta hai"
nice
QUOTE(Fani0300 @ May 14 2008, 11:51 PM)
"Barsoun say mari maa soi nai
Aik Bar kaha tha mujhko dar lagta hai"
Aik Bar kaha tha mujhko dar lagta hai"
very deep
no any words hv to define this relation
MOTHER'S HEART IS LIKE A FLOWER ALWAYS BLOOMING ALWAYS SHARING, ALWAYS CARING,
ALLAH tala ne maa ka khamir janay kiss mitti se banaya hai k aulad per aanae wali museebat se pehle he khaberdar ho jati hai
assman se koi museebat mujh tak puhanch nahin patii
meri maa ki duaon ne usay rok rakha hai
ALLAH tala ne maa ka khamir janay kiss mitti se banaya hai k aulad per aanae wali museebat se pehle he khaberdar ho jati hai
assman se koi museebat mujh tak puhanch nahin patii
meri maa ki duaon ne usay rok rakha hai
Punjabi main ka shair hai:
Maa Naloun Wad Kay Koi Thandi Chaan Nai
Unoun Pooch Lo Jiday Sir Tay MAA NAI...
Maa Naloun Wad Kay Koi Thandi Chaan Nai
Unoun Pooch Lo Jiday Sir Tay MAA NAI...
"God could not be everywhere and therefore he made mothers."
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