Shor – Little Poem # 35


Jab sannata sari ore hai.
Phir yeh kaisa shor hai?
Is roughly translated to
When there is silence all around.
What is this sound?

Urdu is a beautiful language.
It has a lot of depth and meaning to it.

If pain was describable, for me it would be in Urdu.

I believe that Urdu is the essence of life, the sighing of souls and the dancing of spirits.

I am not a proficient speaker/writer but I am a great admirer and spend my time reading ghazals and shayari.
This is just something that came to mind


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