give me my blessing homes

[Mujahid Khan]

i have created this poem on the visit of bush to belgium in 2005,and there was a big demanstration against bush from the political parties of belgium as well as from the side of the political peoples of the world and i had told to creat a poem against bush,so i had created and read this poem in the(la beurse cafe)belgium,which was very appritiated.
this poem i have created from the side of the childeren of the world who have suffered from the wrong and agressive policies of bush

give me my blessing homes
adderess of the missing homes

mama papa floated blood
red in coulor looking mud
jungle deserts and the severs
blood is flowing even rivers
crying sisters wounded brothers
wounded brothers missing moms
give me my blessing homes
address of the missing homes

what you like let you take
ruling chair is ready pack
but childeren need a breath to live
and parients want alive back
then ruling chair is ready pack
you wanna peace in any zone
then why you are shelling bombs!
give me my blessing homes
address of the missing homes

my parients have advised me
they offten it revised me
close the door at bush
close the door at bush
close the door at bush if so!
his friendship offten suffer though
childerens many asking bush
why you are knocking homes?

[Mujahid Khan]

life of death

life of death
life is dream whenever look back
a shadow of self and sorrow full sack

it starts with a sound and breath
then runs in the ground of death

the ground is short but it has to run
behind health wealth and behind the fun

nothing will found whatever you say
exccept lying people tired in way

rehman mujahid

[Mujahid Khan]

magic beauty

magic beauty

eyes to eyes passing mail
herbeauty talking fairy tale

her eagle eyes catching birds
and magic fingers dancing words

she walks like a heaven girl
when laughing feeling nightangale

her face in night sparking moon
and doing morning bright soon

guese the one am talking who
her words remind one or two

her 'vala vala' lovely words
hunting hearts and put in jail

eyes to eyes passing mail
her beauty talking fairy tale

[Mujahid Khan]

the human bieng

...............................forget about what you think
if have the courage touch the sky
...............................swim ......in....... air walk on sea
look in ......you ... a zone ...to fly
...............................walk on moon have been fact
oppen mind ......go ...more ...try
................................stars ...in hands ....not so far
village of stars .can although high
................................you .will .see ..that how can i
encourage.the. talent true the lie
................................get ..a .swim ..the .air .verse
up ..and ..high .fly ..the ..mission
................................to touch the sky is my mission

poet rehman mujahid

[Mujahid Khan]

the refugee

the refugee
my elders youngers friends could how
whenever felt a smaller pain
i didnt tell and they could know
my winter warmed whenever cooled
my water cooled in summer hot
my weather even known me well
but once atonce against my nature
started winter raining though
me started run from raining so
then got escape in westren cloud
and lost atlast in westren crowd
but offten miss a sparking face
and feel myself a missing sort
a sparking face whenever thought
a poem grow in my heart
the night weeps at night flower
mercy upon them my god
my sparking face if want to come
then come across the world to dreams
if distance traveling very hard
and bring atonce the weather green
my sinking heart is singing not
a sparking face whenever thought
a poem grow in my heart
written by ** * ********rehman mujahid

[Mr. Sialkoty]

Re: give me my blessing homes

thanx brother for sharing.

your poetry represents that you are a genuine sensible person :)

[Wafa]

Re: give me my blessing homes

give me my blessing homes

adderess of the missing homes

mama papa floated blood
red in coulor looking mud
jungle deserts and the severs
blood is flowing even rivers
crying sisters wounded brothers
wounded brothers missing moms
give me my blessing homes
address of the missing homes

what you like let you take
ruling chair is ready pack
but childeren need a breath to live
and parients want alive back
then ruling chair is ready pack
you wanna peace in any zone
then why you are shelling bombs!
give me my blessing homes
address of the missing homes

my parients have advised me
they offten it revised me
close the door at bush
close the door at bush
close the door at bush if so!
his friendship offten suffer though
childerens many asking bush
why you are knocking homes?

wow...MashAllah u have written very nice poems....keep writing.......:phool:

[Mujahid Khan]

Re: give me my blessing homes

knocking someone to me
at the door as river to sea

the one am looking for so
her face as known to me

ruling queen of the hearts
enough one look of thee

infact she doesn't know herself
nice preach of love can she

rehman mujahid

[Mujahid Khan]

look of love

look of love her theft my heart
accept you please in gift my heart

her innocent beauty trying to kill
i had decided today i will
what blocks the words i don't know
because 'i love you' forget my heart


rose as face her wondering to me
step by step she's sarendering to me
i can't even release myself
her magic beauty attract my heart


she loves me or she does not
how can i juge about her thought
it does not matter she does or not
because she loves me insist my heart


her style and action she can do
me dance her finger it can too
because my heart in prison with her
keep it with love request my heart
look of her theft my heart
accept you please in gift my heart

rehman mujahid

[*Hala*]

Re: give me my blessing homes

ha!! mujahid broo.. u'r realy genious person.:clap:.. MASHALLAH u r writing poetry in all languages.... thts realy amazed me.... thanks for sharing with us... :thmbup:
keep it up ...be happy:rose

[Mujahid Khan]

Re: give me my blessing homes

thanks hala jee for ur encouragment,live long and be happy

[Mujahid Khan]

ideal

some time i want to have two wings

to fly for the house of my sweet dreams

for the one who is waiting for me

in the debth of my heart

for the one where is my house

in the debth of her heart

on the way of her breath

on the screen of her eyes

and her eye remain infront of my eyes

and i wish to go with her

on the visit of the skies



written by*******rehman mujahid

[*Hala*]

Re: give me my blessing homes

[Mujahid Khan]

Re: give me my blessing homes

thanks hala

[*Duaa*]

Re: give me my blessing homes

wow u r a poet and i was not aware

lovely poetry:)

keep sharing:thmbup: