When Ghani Baba lies...
He said " "Pathan is not merely a race but, in fact, a state of mind; there is a Pathan lying in side every man, who at times wakes up and overpowers him"
How untrue..
How can everyone be a pakhtoon when i believe Pakhto is something even most of the Pakhtoons don't have.
How untrue..
How can everyone be a pakhtoon when i believe Pakhto is something even most of the Pakhtoons don't have.



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carrying a thousand colors in her eyes
a thousand moods in her heart
her moods like the spring season
now..she is sunshine and oh
now she is raining
and lights a thousand colors on fire
in my tired trodden heart
speaks of ur contradictions ft.. ;)
an intellectual ,
a mullah,
a madonna,
a child
an angel
a ballerina
aphrodite
minerva
cleopatra
henry kissinger
panagoulis
ulysses
Lewaniya! What is Eeman (Faith)
Oh Mullah! It is a strong deep thought
It is dreaming a dream with your heart
of a rendezvous with your Janaan (Beloved)
Oh Maniac! What is Moonz (Namaz, Salat)
Oh Mullah! It is the kissing of dust
It is visiting the street of your beloved (janaan)
It is becoming a fervour of longing and hope
Oh crazy man! What is Sajda (Prostration in front of Allah)
Mullah! It is turning yourself into ashes
Its the act of placing a garland of flowers
at the feet of your Love
Lewaniya! What is this meeting with Janan all about?
Mullah! It is drowning in a sea of beauty
It is dancing on top of stars
It is spreading in the moon
Lewaniya! What is Janan?
Oh Mullah! The sane ones don?t bother to look
It's only the lunatics who can spot and enjoy
the peaceful shadows underneath His curled eyelashes
Can you help me translate 'Da adam da nazar tol dey'
Mseven! Ghani baba and his philosophy have been terribly misunderstood. His expression is the most fluent i have ever come across- something that has a river-like natural flow to it. Yes! Extremely bold and beautiful like himself- and he got the title of Lewanay (the mad one) for that but hey...
" Much madness is divinest sense-
to a discerning eye-
Much sense- the starkest madness-
'Tis the majority
In this, as All, prevail-
Assent- and you are sane-
Demur-you're straightaway dangerous-
And handled with a chain-
(Emily Dickonson, in Mailloux, 1990)
I hope this communicates what i am trying to say :)
Thought it was the likes of us
how r u friend
how r u friend
nowwwwwww we r talking FT
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shallow mere dreams of hoors
let the Mullah be content with those
i want mine here
one,
drenched in the light of ur noor
a loving white candle
that burns like fire
a dancing flame
carrying a thousand colors in her eyes
a thousand moods in her heart
her moods like the spring season
now..she is sunshine and oh
now she is raining
and lights a thousand colors on fire
in my tired trodden heart
yes one
who burns like all ur fires
one who dances like ur rivers
and makes me so ecstatic
so drugged
with a single restless look
that Saqi is shocked beyond his wits
and the drunkards are envious beyond jealousy
my janana rabba
turn my promised eternal youth
into a frivolity of a few finite years