#indian shayar

[stainedpoetry]

mohabbat aisi ki nighaon mein bas jaye

fir jis taraf bhi meri nighayein jayein

us taraf bs mujhe mera mehboob nazar aye ~dishaa

[gulaab-jaamun-galaxy]

Me and her in our near future be like:

दिल की हसरत जुबां पे आने लगी... तूने देखा और ज़िन्दगी मुस्कुराने लगी... ये इश्क की इंतेहा थी, या दीवानगी मेरी... हर सूरत में तेरी सूरत नजर आने लगी। 🌻❤️‍🩹🌼

@bareilly-wala-jhumka 💕

mere priye ke liye saara din mujhe love bombing karna pade bhi toh karne mein kaisi sharam... 🤭 😂 unhe jo accha lage woh humme accha lagta hai... 🤞🏻

[yoursarshiyan]

Jhooth kehte hai fakir -

Farishte, parinde, nahi ab iss duniya mein.

Lekin ye bhi sach hai,

Aap yahan ki lagti bhi nahi humein.

~ arshiyan

[om-is-ok]

Kitna khush-kismat hai woh aayna, jo tumhe roj nihaarta hai.

[my-urdu-soul]

کچھ شوق تھا یار فقیری کا

کچھ عشق نے در در بھٹکایا

- منیر نیازی

Kuch shok tha yaar faqeeri ka

Kuch ishq ne dar dar bhatkaya

- Munir Niazi

[dusteddpetals]

When he says you are beautiful but Faiz Ahmad faiz sahab wrote teri surat se hai aalam mein bahāroñ ko sabat, teri ankhon ke siva duniya mein rakkha kya hai

[jaziira]

Sometimes, we continue to hold on to something that breaks us just because it once made us truly happy

"kuch lahu beh bhi jaaye to kya na chhhute girfat se meri ye inn kaaton ne kabhi mujhe gulo'n ka maidaan diya tha ..." ~jaziira

[vellhighbandi]

Pens won't work at the last second, you feel the rage running through your veins Remembering the time it worked, gladly gliding through pages and pages of nonsense You question is it the pen or you, did the pen stop working, or did you waste the ink Did you actually stop burning yourself, or did you empty your cartridge completely too Scratching skeletons of words, that could be but might never actually be A thorough thought wasted on a pen overrun, light of world, the train might never see

-Sharma

[book-on-the-bright-side]

पेड़ों की तरह हुस्न की बारिश में नहा लूँ

बादल की तरह झूम के घर आओ किसी दिन

गुज़रें जो मेरे घर से तो रुक जाएँ सितारे

इस तरह मिरी रात को चमकाओ किसी दिन

मैं अपनी हर इक साँस उसी रात को दे दूँ

सर रख के मिरे सीने पे सो जाओ किसी दिन

Amjad Islam Amjad

[stainedpoetry]

" Uske deedar ke bina Eid adhuri hai "

Eid ka chand dikhgya, par Eid adhuri hai

Eidi milgyi, par Eid adhuri hai

Chehron par muskaan mili, par khushi adhuri hai

Gero se gale lage, par apno se mulakat adhuri hai

Chaar mein se do lines meri hai do @kabhi-kabhi-aditya ki. Mere adhoore thoughts bhi pure krdeta ye insaan ✨.

[yoursarshiyan]

Dekh liya ‘arshiyan’ mein mehboob apna,

Khot hai nigah mein aapki, ya khuda hai. 

~ arshiyan

[sarmadshayarshort]

INDIAN SHAYARI

Sarmad Shayar shot

[the-sound-ofrain]

okay, this seems like a huge prestige to be embraced by. lemme start doing what adrak wali behenji has told me to quickly :

My name's apollo(pen-name in English) or you may call me अय्यारी (pen-name in Hindi). I'm anonymous because I've always dreamed of being a shadow people fall in love with but will never be able to catch, although saying it kills the charm is okay.

I'm a teacher, a dancer, a singer, and a cricketer, and well, I'll stop by saying that I'm a poet. Poetry or shayari is something that is inculcated by my father's interest in reading vintage shayars and my mother's love of old Indian movies.

I was not aware of what Tumblr culture means, and being honest with you, I just started this for taking screenshots and posting them on Instagram because it felt really cool to me. After 2 years of being a Tumblr, I got to know Nikamma Bhaijaan, who shared some of my creations, and soon I got to know about Desiblr's cult.

I started writing poetry when I was 18–19, I guess, and it was because of my interest in any form of art, whether it was dance or poetry, to convey the vulnerable details we fail to speak. I started with micropoetry and quotes, stumbling, learning, and being backed up by my sisters with their fake appreciations. I reached a point where I felt, "Yes, I'm getting better at this.

I worked on my grammatical errors, started reading English poets from Renaissance periods to the creators during wars, and that changed my taste in writing poetry with just rhymes and working on different genres. I was introduced to Devnagri, Urdu, and Hindi in my childhood, so my taste buds never had a problem recognising that texture. I treat erotica as my favourite child because I'm a Sagittarian and i can't stop romanticizing every small moment that passes by.

I have a muse, and once I wrote to her, "Thank you for reincarnating romance in my poetry." I believe I was average, but her enigma made me a better poet. (Have you seen that part in Bahubali where Prabhas follows Tamanna and finally makes it to the zenith of the mountain, which he always dreamed of?) That's what she did to me.

My blog is a mixture of my demure photographic skills, nubile poems, and a kinky shade of me. So, it's basically a platform where I can post stuff without fear of being judged.

To be a part of such a responsive group, avid readers, naughty but pure heart, makes me feel special, and it's also overwhelming to be interviewed. You people never met me but made me feel like home.

So, that's me. Now, you know what APOLLO stands for. I manifest to become a poet who'll be recognised, fantasized and missed by the future generations. Every time i write , i write like a warrior who's writing his last poetry to his muse in the midst of death.

Thank you -

Man tu shudam, tu man shudi

(I have become you, you have become me)

Man tan shudan, tu jaan shudi

(I have become the body, you have become the soul)

Takas na goyad baad azeen

(so from now on nobody can say)

Man deegaram, tu deegari

(that I am someone, you are someone else)

- Amir Khosro.

Love, pyar, mohabbat, prem, ishq, Amore... there are many words to describe only one feeling... Which connects two hearts without any visible string. Dreamy right.

What is love? How does it feel to be in love? How love shapes you as a person?

Only in two ways we can find the answers of these questions, either we fall in love or listen to someone who is in love.

They say love knows no bounds. That is indeed true, we have seen it around us.

I love how people who are in love describe their love. They connect their love with moon, stars, reason to live. People cross limits in love. love is selfless, love seeks future but does not need it. Love is devoting yourself to that one person. We write romantic poetries on their lovers, how they love or want be loved.

Biggest example for this on tumblr is @the-sound-ofrain how he moulds his feelings into words, to define his heart throbbing poem can't be called beautiful poems. His magic of words is beyond our imagination. His poems should be a considered a great example for "This is what you feel when you are in love."

Yes, you're on point... Tonight's theme is love, ishq, mohabbat, prem, pyar whatever you call it in your language, if you are in love you will see that one face only. like i saw chai and chai is-

Your habbit of including chai in every single topic is going to be your end on gapshap. *says titli while pulling chai's ear*

Okay okay I will stop now *laughs nervously*

If you all have read our previous interviews you may know that this lit interview always starts with a rapid fire round.

So here it is... Tell our audience who are in search of great blogs about you.

What your blog is about?

How did you join tumblr?

What made you create such an amazing and one of the best poety blog?

Do you like being a part of desiblr and why?

Basically kundali dena zara apne blog ki. **till then let me finish my chai because does not matter how much you love her, you won't be able to win against my love for chai ** (feeling proud)

Momo be respectful with our guest and don't speak nonsense come here with me or this will be your last interview **says titli and dragging her to the side for a lecture.**

So guys keep your eyes on tonight's star and enjoy till I survive her taunts. I will see you soon. **Chai accepting her fate and ready for lecture.**

[ruthaaashiq]

read more shayari on website

[jaziira]

Aaj saare tere khat jala diye humne Kambakht teri bahut yaad dilate the -jaziira

[neilperrysme]

अपनी तबाहियों का मुझे कोई ग़म नहीं

apni tabaahiyon ka mujhe koi gham nahin

तुम ने किसी के साथ मोहब्बत निभा तो दी

tum ne kisi ke saath mohabbat nibha to di

- sahir ludhianvi

sahir saab aaaahhhhh