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Nadim Nadeem

Contemporary • The Fresh Wave

"Nadim Nadeem, recognized as 'The Fresh Wave', is a prominent male poet of the contemporary era. His poetic style is widely characterized as being both contemporary and exceptionally fresh. His verses elegantly reflect the ever-changing dynamics of modern life and the evolving complexities of human emotions, resonating perfectly with today's audience."

Mashhoor Ash'aar

In se ummid na rakh hain ye siyasat wale Ye kisi se bhi mohabbat nahin karne wale...
Sawal ye hai hawa aayi kis ishare par Charagh kis ke bujhe ye sawal thodi hai...
Par kate panchhiyon se poochhte ho Tum mein udne ka hausla hai kya...
Phool kitne udaas lagte hain Ai khuda in ko titliyan de de...
Us ne do lafz mein jo baatein kahin thi mujh se Us ko main sochne baithun to zamane lag jaayen...
Hijr-e-jaanan mein bhi aansu nahin aaye mere Khushk sahraon mein barsaat kabhi to hogi...
Main jis dariya mein kanta dalta tha Suna hai ab wahan machhli nahin hai...
Vanvas nahin hote sabhi chaudah baras ke Kuchh log hamesha ko chale jaate hain van mein...
Aawaz lagayi kabhi talwar girayi Aagah kiya ham ne use waar se pahle...
Ai mire dost mire saath tiri yaadon ki Ret itni hai hua jaata hai sahra chehra...
Ik raat ki devi ke parastar hain ham log Deti hai misalen jo tire sanwle-pan ki...
Ham ne bhugta hai pata hai hamein kya hai duniya Sirf ik dana-e-gandum ki saza hai duniya...
Tha safar ham pe musallat so hamein chalna tha Warna ye dil to kai baar hua ruk jaate...
Ek ham khud ke hain ik ghar ke hain ik duniya ke Tum agar pa bhi sakoge to hamein chauthai...
Daudti hanpti aayi thi udasi mujh tak Mere seene se lagi aur zara sustayi...
Badalte mausamon ka haath thame chalne walo Sukun pahunchayegi tum ko shajar-kari hamari...
Vahshat nahin hai raqs-e-masarrat hai dasht mein Pedon ki shakl mein ye mire char-su ho tum...
Din-dar log rab ko manane mein mast hain Darvesh apne nachne gaane mein mast hain...
Main hoon wo hai sahra hai Aur ik ped ka saaya hai...
Kaise kaise log wujud ki zad mein aa kar mar gaye Is dariya ki bhent chadhe kaise kaise tairak...
Khamoshi kheench ke laayi mujhe wujud talak Wujud kheench ke laaya hai mujh ko la ki taraf...
Aah ko saaz banate hain dukhon ki rut mein Dil-shikasta hain par aawaz sanbhale hue hain...
Kya naiyya aur kaisa khevayya chahne walo doob maro In aankhon ke dariyaon mein aaj bhanwar bharpur pade hain...
Prem-nagar mein maangne wale bhookon mar jaate hain Is basti mein kha nahin sakta koi chheen-jhapat ke...
Bikherta hai raushni rida-e-aasman se wo Sitare jaise odhni mein pad gaye hon dagh se...
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