Gada ee Kochak

[Zahir Hussain]

..................................گدای کوچک...................................
نیمه شب میزند بدرطقلی ---- گشنه ام پارچه نا ن خیر دهید

مادر بیوه ام خواهرکــــم ---- گشنه اند خیر دهید خیر دهید

می زند این درو آن در را ---- تا مگر باز کند برویش کس

می کند نا له میکند زاری ---- که فقیرم کودکــــم بی کس

در میان کوچه ها نا لان ---- روی دوش می کشد کاسه خویش

گه نشیند به پای دیواری ---- گه به پشت دری به حا ل پریش

در امیدش نا ن نقش بسته ---- فرق ندارد باسی پس ما نده

چشمکا نش بدر که بازشود ---- لب خشک ودها ن باز ما نده

هفت بهاری ندیده از عمرش ---- صورتش خسته تر زپیر کهن

آخ! که می سوزد در کنارم دل ---- حا ل این کودک زار وطن

ما درش گفت که یتیم پسرم ---- تویی مردو به خا نه نان آور

من فدای دو دست کوچک تو ---- توهمت کن که نیست چاره دیگر

پیش میگذاشت قدم آهسته ---- با دل نازک و یخ بسته

آه زمستان امان او بردی ! ---- چه گناه کرده این گل خسته ؟

کفشکانش هزار پینه به تن ---- انگشتا ن دست به آه گرم کرد

مادر گفت،پسر مرو امروز ---- دلم از حال زار تو غم کرد

دیگراو مرد بود آبدیده ---- با غرور گفت غم مکن ما در

میشه امروز قسمتی باشد ---- نیست هوا سرد آنچنا ن مادر

باز آن کاسه وآن خورجین ---- باز آن شانه های خسته او

باز آن کوچه های پی در پی ---- باز درهای مانده بسته برو

او برهنه تن وسرما سرد ---- نقش خاک شد آن تن لرزان

صبح شد آفتاب زگوشه بام ---- سرکشید کوچه ها نمود عریان

مرد کوچک به خانه بازنگشت ---- مادرش هم به داغ فرزند مرد

کس ندانست زحال خواهرکش ---- رهزنش در ربود، یا گرگ خورد

لیک هنوزصدای اوباقیست ---- نا له های گدای دل واپس

نیمه شبها میان کوچه ها ---- من فقیرم کودکم بی کس

(بصیراحمد مها جر )

[Zahir Hussain]

Amen
Tanx dear Shakeela jan for your pray
its nice to see you people thinking about your nation and country
ALso I tanx from all for being honest and showing thier entire feelings to those poor little children
Inshallah we all hope to change and make everything better then today.
God bless all of us

[Shakeela]

'God!
grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change.....
the courage to change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference!' Amen

[Zahir Hussain]

Tashakor az hamma shumo azizani nazanin
tashakor dubara az Asifa jan.Laila jan,Saba jan wa Rohollah jan
tashakor az hamoon qalbhoe pak wa poor dard ton ki ehsos barodar wa khuwahar khod az tai dil ehsos mekunid.Umidwarom ki hama qawma yak digar ra chinin dark konan.

En topic baro en bood ki mo bayad az wazi mardoomi ghareeb wa az khaki gham kashida khod bo khabar bashid wa waqian kheli arzoe fikr wa andesha shumo azizan bodom ki shumo chi ehsos darin dar en mawrid

tashakor yak jahon hamesha jawidan muafaq wa qahramon bashid

[Farzande- Baba فرزند بابه]

Thanx Dear Brother Zahir Hussain Jan for sharing this poetry which is really awaken one... I would like to thank to my Sisters Saba, Laila and my dearest Sister Asifa Qarar, who really participate in every discussions. I am proud of myself to have such a talented sisters and brothers around.

Well, there are a lot to say about the poverty and other painful things that our people faced, have faced, have been facing and will have faced if we don't awake from deep sleep. Right now we have been facing a danger problem that our enemies are like(مار بین آستین). before it was good that we could fight face to face but now the enemies of Hazaras want to exploit us from inside...

Regarding Afshar, I read an article in a news paper some days before. It was written about a Hazara Lady whose finger was cut by Sayyaf's people due to one gold ring and her son was shot because he was crying while cutting his mother finger.... now that Lady has complained against those people in human right commission of Afghanistan... but no body is ready to hear the voice of that Lady.means that hazara doesn't have right to complain if complain no bod will take action.. where is the humanitarians and humanity that calls for justice... ? where are those people who say that we will punish the Jahadis ? ??????


there is no body to hear our voice ... Soooo, Dear sister and brother till which time we should be the victim of ignorant people???? till which time our right must not given to us??? till which time our properties should be captured??? Till which time we should Pull the Gady instead of School and unversity???? till which time we should wait on Sar Chawk so that people take us for work instead of siting in the office in front of AC or fan??? it is enough .... lets take steps forward and say that we don't accept torture anymore!!!! and take the hands of our Qawma to say that we are with them and encourage the up coming generation to get education.

once Again I would like to thank to all of you Sisters and brothers

R.Sharifi

[Asifa Qarar]

واه واه خواهر های نازنین و برادر مهربانم
واقعا خیلی زیبا و درست گفتید .... حالا که در عمل انجام شده قرار داریم بیایید ذره رحمی بحال گدایان نماییم ... و من هم امیدوارم که روزی بیاید که دیگر گدایی در وطنم متولد نشود............
موفق باشید عزیزان

[Laila]

Asifa jan and Zahir jan thanks alot for another awakening discussion. I guess there is not much left to say here. everything has been explained in the poem. if we could all have some sense towards these poor people, there would have had been very few or no poor people. as Asifa jan is saying they are growing faster because the sense of humanity is gone and people just think about themselves rather to think about each other.
We have the best religion in the world. Qur'an teaches us that we must help each other. There are Zakat and Khoms. i have never seen any Hazaras who are paying Zakat or Khoms including some of my family relatives who are very rich. they are helping but not as much as they should.
Muslims tend to forget about these great rules that Islam have for us to follow instead the west is following it. In the west everyone has to pay tax and the government from those tax is helping the poor in order to keep their countries from poverty. but if you look at Islamic countries the government put the money in their pockets rather than to help their nation. May Allah guide us all. Aameen.

[Zahir Hussain]

sallam khuwahr aziz wa mehrabanam
tashakor millionha bar az mehrabani shumo azizon
bubakhshid ki name shoer ra zekr nakarda bodam
en ra بصیراحمد مها جر nawishta ast


az nigohi shakhsi khodi man inja hamma qawma waqian kheli mehraban ast wa az tarafi digar waqt ki dar watan yak sar mezanim wa mardoom ra ki mebinim waqian dard nok ast waqt ki sari marz pakistan wa diga ja ho mebinim ki dokhtaro wa bachoe ba sindi kheli khord bare yak killo ard jan kho az dist medihat choon mardoom jahil wa wahshi wa be ehsos astan ki ba zor khod namefamand zeri motar ya truck monana.aya yak inson metawanan ki az chinin sahnaho bekhabari konan ya chim poshi konan, inha yak namooona wa dars ast baroi mo bayad yad bigrim ta kai az khod faror kard wa dar kuja faror kard akhir ash amu dard wa amu shola atash ast ki shaw wa roz khad hamma ra sokhtan.

tanx alot for sharing your entire feelings about our poor people

also its a big honor for me to bring something useful or could make us think of our future for you dear qawma.

Wahdat shawim,Yak dast shawim

[Asifa Qarar]

برادر عزیزم بگو این شعر سرودهء کی است؟
افسوس صد افسوس که تعداد اینگونه گدا ها در کشور من و تو در حال افزایش است. کشور من و تو در حال دو قطبی شدن است. از یک سو ساختمان های بلند منزل را ببین .......... که چه کسانی در میانش زنده گی مرفه را بسر میبرد........... ساختمان های بلند منزل که در آن چه مارکیت هایی ........ چه هوتل هایی است و ......... از سوی دیگر به این گدا های کشور نگاه کنید که نه سر پناهی برای زندگی دارند و نه طعمه نانی برای خوردن....... همچنین برادر عزیز همیشه خیلی زیبا و از تهء دل و از احساسات ات مینویسی.
I am proud of you..............
very nice.....
Alas .... I wish all had the senses of you , me and our friends right here.