Monday, December 26, 2016

Two banks of a river



Two banks of a river

Taking turns together 
They run side by side
Never do they part
Two banks, of a river

A lot they let to flow
Some more allowed to go
Much more do they retain
Two banks, of a river

They let the bridges formed
They help the sides crossed
They make the weights float
Two banks, of a river

Holding onto their own
They work in harmony
Distinct yet united
Two banks, of a river

Tell me just this one thing
O dear friend of mine
Why can't we, be more like them?
Two banks, of a river 

Shamsa Anwar

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Tuesday, December 13, 2016

Mujhay bass itna batlaa do (Urdu poetry)

Mujhay bass itna bataa do

Zamana ruk nahin sakta
Gardish chalti rehti hai

Rutt sab rang badalti hai
Subha ho shaam, dhalti hai

Sada qaboo main rehti ho
Dharkan machal bhi sakti hai

Jhuknay wali nazar uth ke
Waawaila kar bhi sakti hai

Jisam jab khaak ho jaaye
Rooh zindaa, aazaad rehti hai

Yeh sab samajh main aata hai
Taghayyar aur tabdeeli, naam e duniya hai

Mujhay bass itna batlaa do
Kiya wasl ik shartt e laazim hai?

Samjhota Majnoo karta to
Sabr Laila kar bhi sakti hai

Jo sachi ho, dilon se ho
Kiya mohabbat marr bhi sakti hai?

                                        Shamsa Anwar

مجھے بس اتنا بتلا دو

زمانہ رک نہیں سکتا
گردش چلتی رہتی ہے

رت سب رنگ بدلتی ہے
صبح ہو شام، ڈھلتی ہے

صدا قابو میں رہتی ہو
دھڑکن مچل بھی سکتی ہے

جھکنے والی نظر اٹھ کے
واویلہ کر بھی سکتی ہے

جسم جب خاک ہو جائے
روح زندہ، آذاد رہتی ہے

یہ سب سمجھ میں آتا ہے
تغیر اور تبدیلی، نام دنیا ہے

مجھے بس اتنا بتلا دو
کیا وصل اک شرط لازم ہے؟

سمجھوتا مجنوں کرتا تو
صبر لیلہ کر بھی سکتی ہے

جو سچی ہو، دلوں سے ہو
کیا محبت مر بھی سکتی ہے؟

                                            شمسہ انور


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Saturday, December 3, 2016

Kiya sunna chahtay ho?

کیا سننا چاہتے ہو؟

نہ تو کہنا آتی ہیں
نہ میں کہنا چاہتی ہوں
اس دنیا کی باتیں
میں تو کر نہ پاؤں گی
وہ جو سننا چاہتے ہیں
چسکہ لینا جانتے ہیں
جو میرے پاس ہیں بس
میرے دل کی باتیں ہیں
لفظوں میں نہ ٹھہریں گی
کانوں سے نہ گزریں گی
نہ حرف ہیں میرے ہاتھ
جو کوئی لکھ ہی پائے گا
جو سمجھ سکا مجھ کو
اس نے کچھ نہ پوچھا تھا
میری ویران آنکھوں کو
خود سےاس نے پڑھا تھا
خاموشی تھی میری پر
چپ اس کو لگ گئی تھی
                                   شمسہ انور


Kiya sunna chahtay ho?

Na to kehna aati hain
Na main kehna chahti hoon
Iss duniya ki baatain
Main to kar na paoon gi
Woh jo sunna chahtay hain
Chaska laina jaantay hain
Jo mairay paas hain bass
Mairay dil ki baatain hain
Lafzon main na thahrain gi
Kaanon se na guzrain gi
Na harf hain mairay haath
Jo koi likh hi paaye ga
Jo samajh saka mujh ko
Uss ne kuch na poocha tha
Meri weeraan aankhon ko
Khud se uss ne parha tha
Khaamishi thi meri par
Chup uss ko lag gayi thi
                                         Shamsa Anwar





Friday, November 25, 2016

Kon jaanay (Urdu poetry)

کون جانے

کچھ بھی تو نہیں ہے
اس خالی مٹھی میں
کیوں کس کے بیٹھی ہوں
کس آس کی چاہت ہے
جب آنکھ کھلی ہو تو
سونے کا سپنا کیا
گر سو ہی گئے پھر تو
مٹھی تو کھلنی ہے
جو ہاتھ میں ہی نہ ہو
پھر اس کا بکھرنا کیا
ہاں بکھر گیا تھا جو
وہ ریت کا پتلہ تھا
اس خالی مٹھی میں
کیا ہے جو تھامے ہوں
چند ریت کے زرے ہیں
کانٹوں سا چبھتے ہیں
یا خوابوں کی میت ھے
مدفن میری مٹھی میں

                                 شمسہ انور

Kon Jaanay

Kuch bhi to nahin hai
Iss khaali muthi main
Kiyoon kass ke baithi hoon
Kis aas ki chaahat hai
Jab aankh khul I hope to
Sonay ka sapna kiya
Gar so hi gaye phir to
Muthi to khulni hai
Jo haath main hi na ho
Phir uss ka bikharna kiya
Haan bikhar gaya tha jo
Woh rait ka putla tha
Iss khaali muthi main
Kiya hai jo thaamay hoon
Chand Arif ke zarray hain
Kaanton sa chubhtay hain
Ya khawabon ki mayyat hai
Madfan meri muthi main

                                           Shamsa Anwar

Sunday, September 25, 2016

Monday, September 19, 2016

Politicians divide, Leaders unite

"Let me know if we can do anything for you."

Her concern and words touched me deep inside but left me very sad at the very same time.

My colleague is a very compassionate and kind human being.
I recently met her in the corridors and after greetings, she expressed her concern over the political situation and overall polarization of the country. She told me that she was sad over the direction things were going and then she said "let me know if we can do anything for you".

The words stopped me in tracks. I thanked her for her kindness but a sadness descended over my heart. I wasn't thinking on personal level while making the small talk about the political atmosphere of the country.

I had not realized that I might be in need of help!
This is my country for the past 28 years.
I've made a family, a career, a home, ...., a life over here.
I am a citizen, pay taxes, and work for the prosperity of this land.
My children were born and raised here.

I have built memories here.
I have reached out to strangers to find familiarity.
I have tried finding the comfort of family among friends.
I have cared and helped others in the society.
All this, because I love this country and the American Dream.
I wasn't born here but I made it mine by choice.
For me, everyone living in this country is equal.
They are no different than me.
We are all unique but the same, humans.

And today, someone with my own best interest in mind, made me realize that there are people who would never accept me. Without intention, my own friend made me feel that even after 28 years, a lifetime of dedication and loyalty, I am still vulnerable and that I might need help to live peacefully in the country.

This hurts....deep down, it hurts....a lot.
                                                                    (Shamsa Anwar)





Saturday, September 10, 2016

"Why do they act strangely around me?"




"Why do women act strangely towards me?"

A friend recently asked me this question and left me wondering.
She is a very intelligent lady with an established career, successful family life and a pleasant personality with friendly disposition. There would be many who might look up to her and want to be in her shoes, and that might be the real problem here.

Life is strange.
It is the simplest logic when lived as a temporary abode, but the most complicated mystery when pursued with a zest.
We all know that it will come to an end one day, yet most forget this truth.
Everyone live their own life, yet people yearn to have others.
Envy, jealousy and competition, these are vices that take away peace of both parties. Their poisonous talons dig deep into the hearts of those who bore such feelings towards others but their negativity also effects the ones for whom they are carried. Jealousy is the fire that burns the person igniting it but it's heat is also felt by the one for whom it is lit.

My friend was not the first person to ask me this familiar question.
I have written on the topic before and was approached by many friends and some strangers online, after my blogs. They all stated the similar question in different words and asked for my opinion. Majority were women who talked to me. I personally think that jealousy is more prevalent among women. It's present in both genders but women are more sensitive to feelings, emotions and analysis. Misled and unchecked emotions can provoke and feed jealousy.

Success is a combination of luck and hard work. Everyone's luck is their own and so is the latter. Healthy competition, admiration and appreciation of others' success are desired and needed for a healthy growth of society but there's a thin line between these emotions and envy. One must always be aware of their own feelings and reactions towards others' success. Only then, true friendships would be formed, and everyone can live in peace.


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Friday, August 26, 2016

My Love




My Love,
If it was in my hand, I would lay down the stars in your path.
Make you sit on the throne, carved out of shining moon.
No pain or a tear, no sorrow or a cry, would I let near you.
But as it is, my love.
It is not in my hand.
You have to carve your path and set your destiny.
But know this, my love.
My wish and every prayer, goes every step with you.

                                                 (Pic & words by Shamsa Anwar)

Sunday, July 10, 2016

Sometimes ...



Sometimes ...  
I want to ...  
Sit in a corner ...  
and cry ...
Cry so much that ...
Everything written wash away in those tears.
But then ...  
I remember ...  
It’s not who I am.
Plus I have plenty of ink left...
and a lot more to write on.

(Shamsa Anwar)

Wednesday, June 22, 2016

Coexist


Coexist ~ visitors on my deck.

I saw these two (rascals) finishing all the bird feed the other day.
I was about to shoo them away but then a thought occurred.
I can buy some extra feed and let them enjoy the seeds.
So I moved the feeder and gave them some on the other side.
They turned my deck into a party site.

We may be all different, in colors, race or creed ...
We, each bring something unique to the table.
Without losing our place or identity, we can coexist.

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Happy Father's Day



I wish my tears have the wings ...

On which they reach the heavens above ...
And tell you what my words fail to convey ...
How much I miss you each and every day.

HAPPY FATHER"S DAY!

Friday, June 17, 2016

Roses vs Humans



Roses, I look at them and think of humans.
Doesn't matter what color they are, or where they grow...
They need Sun, water and soil.
We humans also, regardless of our gender, age or background ...
need the light of caring, flow of compassion and stability of love ...to bloom. https://plus.google.com/u/0/109693724428773152681/posts/1XaZ2pz7psR?pid=6297405899241810738&oid=109693724428773152681

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

You & I



It's just you & me in this very moment...nothing else matters.

Company or Crowd


"Two is company, three is crowd", they say, but then, "More the merrier", is also on their tongues ...depends on the situation, I think. A confidante can be only a single one while a party calls for a crowd :))) Cheers to all our friends and friendships. Hurray to the best one! https://plus.google.com/u/0/109693724428773152681/posts/gZGExEkT2ar/p/pub?pid=6296312521384479826&oid=109693724428773152681

Sunday, June 5, 2016

Happy Ramadan



Happy Ramadan. 
Ramadan is the fasting month for all Muslims. 
Fasting means to obstinate from food. Fasting exists in all religions and cultures, in one form or another. 
Religion teaches restraint. Even those, who do not believe in God, realize that giving free rein to human whims and fancies, only leads to disaster, at the end. Control is needed to bring and maintain balance. Fasting is a religious duty and a conscious effort to do so.


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Friday, April 29, 2016

Online Friendships


The reason online friendships prosper


Social media is growing and creeping into our lives like a thriving ivy. Once allowed to take root, it is extremely difficult to get rid of it. People of all ages and generations are getting entangledy in its multicolored shades. Despite a lot of concern, hesitation and caution, the use of social media is still on the rise. A lot of initially reluctant users have found new venues of finding satisfaction in various fields, be it educational, recreational, or entertainment.

Social media has opened doors for integration with strangers and familiar in a whole new dimension. Overlooking the apparent dangers and incidents of fraud, treachery and con, multitudes are forming and finding ever lasting friendships online.

There are various reasons why online friendships are such a success story.

1. Individual Bonds:

Childhood friendships are always considered pure and sincere as they are based on individual levels. Position, family, status and achievements may effect but are not the base of childhood friendships. Adult age friendships are usually based on alias statuses. Career, spouse, sibling, ....some trait of personality introduces and forms a new friendship. These friendships can be sincere and strong but very often an adult faces voids in them as s/he finds her/ himself emphasizing a particular role of his/ her life.

The friendships formed on social media are more like childhood friendships. They are on individual basis. You may be someone's child, spouse, parent, employee or employer. It does not majorly effect the friendship as its not the basis of online friendship, hence the relationship thrives on its own grounds.

2. Comfort Level:

The most introvert person becomes relaxed in front of a mirror when alone. Solitude allows one to concentrate on inner thoughts. They say only a minor part of conversation is verbal, the rest is physical. Body language attributes a lot towards forming or destroying ages long interactions.

Online friendships are purely verbal. There's no physical communication. Words are cheap and easy to find or google. Doling out cooing sentiments, in a stream of comforting words online, is much more easier than hugging someone in person. 

People find it difficult to express their emotions using voice but copy pasting, googling or simply writing them down, is much more easier. A lot of "stiff" individuals are able to write very "warm" sentiments online. This allows people to express themselves more freely and in a much relaxed manner, which allows friendships to form and flourish online.

3. No Stings Attached:

Friendships demand unsaid responsibilities towards each other. There are expectations, no matter how much one denies. One has to make an effort to keep up or most friendships can die down. Many beautiful friendships got ruined when one friend did not try or the other side did not meet the expectations.

Online friendships are no exception. They form, require investment, sincerity and commitment or they would die down a natural death. What makes them unique is their free nature. One can meet or call upon another friend online, without the constraint of time, preparation or protocol. It's easier to hide sour moods, bitter expressions and only show "sweet face" online. Online friendships carry less luggage with them and hence its much easier to move on if a friendship doesn't work, not saying that it's pain free.

So, welcome to the new era, where social networking has allowing new ways of finding satisfaction. Enjoy its benefits, be wary of its downfalls, but always remember, nothing can ever replace the human touch. No matter how strong an online friendship, human heart would always desire a real presence.

                                                       
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Thursday, April 7, 2016

Lies Hurt

Lying hurts

"Lying is bad."
"Do not lie."
Ask anyone and they would tell you this much.
Then why do people lie?
They lie to avoid the truth, obviously.

Why, when truth always come out?

Every liar thinks that s/he is above the law of Nature. A liar is nobody's friend or relative. S/he is a selfish person who only cares and thinks about selfish motives, conning others. They take advantage of innocence.

Pathological liars are so ingrained in their habits that they cannot see or evaluate the obvious damage they creates. It's like an addiction. A habit, which ultimately mars everything in its path.

A lie is a blade that sabotages the most beautiful of all relationships. It originates at the assassination of trust and settles at the murder of love. It is ruthless without any compassion. It has no morals and no shame.

A liar experiences shame when a lie is exposed but s/he is not ashamed of the decision to lie if not caught. In fact, they relish the thought of not being caught. It's like a personal triumph for them where they defeat the other people by making a fool of them.

Liars are lonely within as their selfishness leaves no room for others. They are cowards too, since truth takes courage to bear. They are plotters because a lie always leads to another lies for cover up ( web of lies). They are hypocrites because they have to weave that web of lies to hide their true selves. They lack peace because only truth can achieve that.

Don't lie. Lying is bad but liars are worse.
They hurt even the ones who love them.
Stay away from liars.

                                      (Shamsa Anwar)



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Sunday, April 3, 2016

Best Friend


My dear best friend ...
I may not see you for years ...
I may not write to you for months ...
I may not call you everyday ...
Let me tell you this one thing.
I think of you in my thoughts.
In my walks and in my talks.
You are never gone away.
We are never, ever apart.
You are my dearest friend.
You live deep in my heart.

Sunday, March 27, 2016

Blue


BLUE SHUTTERS ~
Windows are meant for air and light
Open them wide to let sun come in
Emotions are meant for compassion
Don't close them on fellow human beings.

Saturday, March 26, 2016

Spring is in the air



SPRING IS IN THE AIR ~
Sun is bright and shining
Flowers too are smiling
Hold my hand, my dear friend
Let's hear the song of Nature

Friday, March 25, 2016

FRIENDSHIP


FRIENDSHIP ~
You may have it in a cup
I might go for a cone
You may like current ones
I might choose tradition
We can have different tastes
Face reverse directions
We can be individuals

Saturday, March 19, 2016

Illuminated Darkness

I scroll down pic after pic.
Painted faces, cheesy smiles.
Designer clothes, glitter galore.
Posing styles, happy halos.
.....
I watch them together.
Laughter loud, jolly sounds.
Love and hugs, buddy styles.
All is fun and party times.
....
I listen to them in silence.
As they meet me, alone.
Tears rolling, a down pour.
Aching hearts and empty life.
Victim am I, each have told.
....
I see, I hear, I try to understand.
What has happened?
And what went wrong?
Where is peace, I implore?

Monday, January 11, 2016

Popularity Craze


People crave popularity, with which comes fame leading to limelight and ultimately media frenzy. These are all highly addicting factors in their turns. Once tasted, the person gets hooked on to their toxic powers. Politicians crave them, actors go crazy for them, ones in power run after and the rest yearn them.

I call them vices, because they dig their tendons deep inside everyone. The desire to be popular, being the most powerful one. It starts residing in a heart as early as childhood. With a few exceptions, almost everyone dreams of being the apple of all eyes. Commoners look at celebrities in awe for their achievements. Polls, surveys, ratings, ..., all, are measures of popularity and trends.

Popularity and fame come at a price, as any historian can tell. Not only it can go to one's head in extremes, but even in moderations, it marks its imprint. There's no end to it's quest. Like a strong intoxicant, it leaves the effected panting after it. It's overdose takes away fair judgement, as witnessed by time through the pages of eons passed.

In aristocratic families, the elders used to make sure to instill strong moral values in young generations. As loving parents, each would want their offsprings to achieve popularity but knowing it's vulnerability, they would try to prepare them by character building as protective shield. Children were raised and youngsters were watched carefully before letting them step out in the human jungle of societies, with years of training.

World we live in, is changing at a speed unknown to previous generations, thanks to modern technology. Internet has altered the whole ball game. Traditional norms no longer apply. Modesty, privacy and interaction are in need of new definitions and restrictions. Popularity and exposure are no longer protégés of celebrities alone. Social media has made every person a star in their own right.

Selfie crazed era is a self obsessed era. People are no more content on being ordinary. They are obsessed with social media, which like all toxins, carry pros, when used cautiously and correctly, in measured doses, but can be highly damaging if indulged. Unfortunately, youngsters and children are getting high on it without realizing it's after effects.

Everything is being done for a show. From food, to looks to hobbies, each and every action is finding a way to be showcased and applauded on social media. Likes and comments are valued and scrutinized as indicators of popularity. They effect human psychology just like intoxication. A rise in their numbers elevates while a drop deflates human mood. Their fickle nature plays with the person's self confidence in silent ways. It's effect is so powerful that even the mature ones, the ones who proclaim to be aware of its insignificance, can also not remain unaffected. 

No one knows the end result of this hype, but one thing is for sure, the shape and face of societies will no longer remain simple, plain and pure. Future generations will learn their own lessons, shape new laws and face new challenges. All the while history will smile, for she knows that after every fall, comes rise. Cycle repeats itself. In their due time, moral conduct will find it's way back into societies as a champion to rule. It's a promise that time always fulfills.

Shamsa Anwar







Tuesday, January 5, 2016

Dad



20 years ...
Not a day go by, when I do not miss him...
Not a moment slips away, when I do not need him...
Yet he is never gone!
He lives in my veins and breathes in my heart.
God bless my pious dad in the Heavens above.
I will love him till the day I close my eyes for the last time.