Showing posts with label punjab virsa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label punjab virsa. Show all posts
5 May 2012
Mirza Sahibaan
Mirza–Sahiban, a love-lore is a treasure of Punjabi literature. It is a romantic tragedy. Sahiban was another love-lorn soul. Shayer Pillo raves about her beauty and says," As Sahiban stepped out with a lungi tied around her waist, the nine angels died on seeing her beauty and God started counting his last breath…"
Mirza and Sahiban who were cousins and childhood playmates, fell in love with each other. But when this beauty is about to be wedded forcibly to Tahar Khan by her parents, without any hesitation she sends a taunting message to Mirza, whom she loves, to his village Danabad, through a Brahmin called Kammu.
"You must come and decorate Sahiban’s hand with the marriage henna."
This is the time you have to protect your self respect and love, keep your promises, and sacrifice your life for truth. Mirza who was a young full-blooded man, makes Sahiba sit on his horse and rides away with her. But on the way, as he lies under the shade of a tree to rest for a few moments, the people who were following them on horseback with swords in their hands catch up with them.
Sahiba was a virtuous and a beautiful soul who did not desire any bloodshed to mar the one she loved. She did not want her hands drenched in blood instead of henna. She thinks Mirza cannot miss his target, and if he strikes, her brothers would surely die. Before waking up Mirza, Sahiban puts away his quiver on the tree. She presumes on seeing her, her brothers would feel sorry and forgive Mirza and take him in their arms. But the brothers attack Mirza and kill him. Sahiban takes a sword and slaughters herself and thus bids farewell to this world.
Innumerable folk songs of Punjab narrate the love tale of Sassi and Punnu. The women sing these songs with great emotion and feeling, as though they are paying homage to Sassi with lighted on her tomb. It is not the tragedy of the lovers. It is the conviction of the heart of the lovers. It is firmly believed that the soil of the Punjab has been blessed. God has blessed these lovers to. Though there love ended in death, death was a blessing in disguise, for this blessing is immortalized.
Waris shah who sings the tale of Heer elevates mortal love to the same pedestal as spiritual love for God saying," When you start the subject of love, first offer your invocation to God". This has always been the custom in Punjab, where mortal love has been immortalized and enshrined as spirit of love.
Just as every society has dual moral values, so does the Punjabi community. Everything is viewed from two angles, one is a close up of morality and the other is a distant perspective. The social, moral convictions on one hand give poison to Heer and on the other make offerings with spiritual convictions at her tomb, where vows are made and blessings sought for redemption from all sufferings and unfulfilled desires.
But the Sassis, Heers, Sohnis and others born on this soil have revolted against these dual moral standards. The folk songs of Punjab still glorify this rebelliousness.
"When the sheet tear,
It can be mended with a patch:
How can you darn the torn sky?
If the husband dies, another one can be found,
But how can one live if the lover dies?"
And perhaps it is the courage of the rebellious Punjabi woman, which has also given her a stupendous sense of perspective. Whenever she asks her lover for a gift she says,
" Get a shirt made for me of the sky
And have it trimmed with the earth"
29 Feb 2012
28 Feb 2012
23 Aug 2011
Punjabi Shayari
Kudiyon wich koi Sassi Labda, Koi Labda Heer,
Assi ta yaaro Sahiba Labni, te kutne ohde Veer!!
Padna-likhna chad pare,
Nakal te rakh aas,
chak Rajai te So jaa bhagta,
Rabb karuga paas!!!
Assi maut rok rakhi te tera intzaar kita,
Sajna tere jhuthe laareya da aitbaar kita,
Assi jaan den lageya ek pal vi na layeya,
te tussi jaan len lageya vi nakhra hajaar kita!!
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Na paper mainu aanda c, na paper ohnu aanda c
Rabb kare tu sada hasdi rahe,
koi dukh tere nere vi na aave,
hor ki dua manga rabb to,
tenu sadi vi umar lag jaave!!!
Tu kehnde pyaar na vishvaas da hai
mohhabat na gama di laash da hai ,
mohabbat asal (reality) khatir tarasdi ae,
mohabbat na hi ik dharvas(fake assurence) da hai
Fer ki hoyeya je tu hatha te mehndi la layi
Hun assi vi Sehra sajavange,
saanu pata si ki tu saadi kismat ch nahi,
hun teri choti bhen fasavange!!!
Baah fadke rok lende,je chalda koi zor hunda
assi tere piche kyoN rulde, je tere jeha koi hor hunda
Massa massa si aayi maut
ik hor hii adchan pe gayi
oh kal milan da vaada kar gayi
saanu ummer(age) vdhaani pe gayi
Chad sajna ve saade dar cho langhna
ainve log den ge taane
jadd pyaar na saade karma ch likheya
fer kidha nibhange yaaraane
Sohniye tu Sohni vaang sohni ta badi ae,
par kade us vaang kache garre(matke) te vi tarri ae,
oh ta dariya wich dub marri yaar khatir,
saade layi das tu kade kande te vi khadi ae!!
Tussi Hasde ho sanu hasaan vaaste,
tussi rone ho saanu rovaan vaaste,
ek vaar rus ke ta vekho sohneyo,
Marr javange tuhanu manaan vaaste.
Teri gali whicho langaa ge jaan-jaan ke,
saanu pata ae ki tu Thane report likhvayi hoyi ae,
jaa ke puch layi tu Thanedaar nu,
assi ohdi vi kudi fasayi hoyi ae!!!
Assi maut rok rakhi te tera intzaar kita,
Sajna tere jhuthe laareya da aitbaar kita,
Assi jaan den lageya ek pal vi na layeya,
te tussi jaan len lageya vi nakhra hajaar kita!!
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Na paper mainu aanda c, na paper ohnu aanda c
Rabb kare tu sada hasdi rahe,
koi dukh tere nere vi na aave,
hor ki dua manga rabb to,
tenu sadi vi umar lag jaave!!!
Tu kehnde pyaar na vishvaas da hai
mohhabat na gama di laash da hai ,
mohabbat asal (reality) khatir tarasdi ae,
mohabbat na hi ik dharvas(fake assurence) da hai
Fer ki hoyeya je tu hatha te mehndi la layi
Hun assi vi Sehra sajavange,
saanu pata si ki tu saadi kismat ch nahi,
hun teri choti bhen fasavange!!!
Baah fadke rok lende,je chalda koi zor hunda
assi tere piche kyoN rulde, je tere jeha koi hor hunda
Massa massa si aayi maut
ik hor hii adchan pe gayi
oh kal milan da vaada kar gayi
saanu ummer(age) vdhaani pe gayi
Chad sajna ve saade dar cho langhna
ainve log den ge taane
jadd pyaar na saade karma ch likheya
fer kidha nibhange yaaraane
Sohniye tu Sohni vaang sohni ta badi ae,
par kade us vaang kache garre(matke) te vi tarri ae,
oh ta dariya wich dub marri yaar khatir,
saade layi das tu kade kande te vi khadi ae!!
Assi ta yaaro Sahiba Labni, te kutne ohde Veer!!
Padna-likhna chad pare,
Nakal te rakh aas,
chak Rajai te So jaa bhagta,
Rabb karuga paas!!!
Assi maut rok rakhi te tera intzaar kita,
Sajna tere jhuthe laareya da aitbaar kita,
Assi jaan den lageya ek pal vi na layeya,
te tussi jaan len lageya vi nakhra hajaar kita!!
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Na paper mainu aanda c, na paper ohnu aanda c
Rabb kare tu sada hasdi rahe,
koi dukh tere nere vi na aave,
hor ki dua manga rabb to,
tenu sadi vi umar lag jaave!!!
Tu kehnde pyaar na vishvaas da hai
mohhabat na gama di laash da hai ,
mohabbat asal (reality) khatir tarasdi ae,
mohabbat na hi ik dharvas(fake assurence) da hai
Fer ki hoyeya je tu hatha te mehndi la layi
Hun assi vi Sehra sajavange,
saanu pata si ki tu saadi kismat ch nahi,
hun teri choti bhen fasavange!!!
Baah fadke rok lende,je chalda koi zor hunda
assi tere piche kyoN rulde, je tere jeha koi hor hunda
Massa massa si aayi maut
ik hor hii adchan pe gayi
oh kal milan da vaada kar gayi
saanu ummer(age) vdhaani pe gayi
Chad sajna ve saade dar cho langhna
ainve log den ge taane
jadd pyaar na saade karma ch likheya
fer kidha nibhange yaaraane
Sohniye tu Sohni vaang sohni ta badi ae,
par kade us vaang kache garre(matke) te vi tarri ae,
oh ta dariya wich dub marri yaar khatir,
saade layi das tu kade kande te vi khadi ae!!
Tussi Hasde ho sanu hasaan vaaste,
tussi rone ho saanu rovaan vaaste,
ek vaar rus ke ta vekho sohneyo,
Marr javange tuhanu manaan vaaste.
Teri gali whicho langaa ge jaan-jaan ke,
saanu pata ae ki tu Thane report likhvayi hoyi ae,
jaa ke puch layi tu Thanedaar nu,
assi ohdi vi kudi fasayi hoyi ae!!!
Assi maut rok rakhi te tera intzaar kita,
Sajna tere jhuthe laareya da aitbaar kita,
Assi jaan den lageya ek pal vi na layeya,
te tussi jaan len lageya vi nakhra hajaar kita!!
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Oh menu dekhi jaandi c, main ohnu vekhi jaanda c
Na paper mainu aanda c, na paper ohnu aanda c
Rabb kare tu sada hasdi rahe,
koi dukh tere nere vi na aave,
hor ki dua manga rabb to,
tenu sadi vi umar lag jaave!!!
Tu kehnde pyaar na vishvaas da hai
mohhabat na gama di laash da hai ,
mohabbat asal (reality) khatir tarasdi ae,
mohabbat na hi ik dharvas(fake assurence) da hai
Fer ki hoyeya je tu hatha te mehndi la layi
Hun assi vi Sehra sajavange,
saanu pata si ki tu saadi kismat ch nahi,
hun teri choti bhen fasavange!!!
Baah fadke rok lende,je chalda koi zor hunda
assi tere piche kyoN rulde, je tere jeha koi hor hunda
Massa massa si aayi maut
ik hor hii adchan pe gayi
oh kal milan da vaada kar gayi
saanu ummer(age) vdhaani pe gayi
Chad sajna ve saade dar cho langhna
ainve log den ge taane
jadd pyaar na saade karma ch likheya
fer kidha nibhange yaaraane
Sohniye tu Sohni vaang sohni ta badi ae,
par kade us vaang kache garre(matke) te vi tarri ae,
oh ta dariya wich dub marri yaar khatir,
saade layi das tu kade kande te vi khadi ae!!
Punjabi Jokes
Title: Darr
santa bantey nu kehnda=> me viah nahi karvauna kyon ki menu aurta ton dar lagda hai
Banta Santey nu kehnda=>
Eh gall hai tan tu jaroor jaldi hi viah kar ley. me tenu apney experience ton dasda han viah ton badd ik hi aurat da dar reh janda hai.
Title: Kutta-Billi
Ik Kutte nu billi naal pyar ho gaya.
Kutte de gharde billi nu dekhan gaye... te dekh ke rishte to mana kar ditta.
Kionki Oh kehnde.. Kuri de ta muchha hi bahut aa...
Title: Santa's daughter
Santa found cigarette in daughter’s room “Ohh God! She smokes?”
Then she found wine, “O God! She drinks?”
Then he saw boy,
“Thank God@ To ye sab ess munde da hai”
Title: Homework
sonu=> chintu aja khelan chaliye
Chintu=> nahi me nahi jaa sakda
sonu=> kyon?
chintu=> me daddy kol bethna hai agar me khelan chala gaya tan eh laparvahi kar dendgey tey mera home work pura nahi karangey..
30 Jul 2011
The Rats Wedding
ONCE upon a time a fat sleek Rat was caught in a shower of rain, and being far from shelter he set to work and soon dug a nice hole in the ground, in which he sat as dry as a bone while the raindrops splashed outside, making little puddles on the road. Now in the course of his digging he came upon a fine bit of root, quite dry and fit for fuel, which he set aside carefully–for the Rat is an economical creature–in order to take it home with him. So when the shower was over, he set off with the dry root in his mouth. As he went along, daintily picking his way through the puddles, he saw a poor man vainly trying to light a fire, while a little circle of children stood by, and cried piteously.
-Goodness gracious!- exclaimed the Rat, who was both soft-hearted and curious, -what a dreadful noise to make! What is the matter?-
-The bairns are hungry,- answered the man; -they are crying for their breakfast, but the sticks are damp, the fire won-t burn, and so I can-t bake the cakes.-
-If that is all your trouble, perhaps I can help you,- said the good-natured Rat; -you are welcome to this dry root, and I-ll warrant it will soon make a fine blaze.-
The poor man, with a thousand thanks, took the dry root, and in his turn presented the Rat with a morsel of dough, as a reward for his kindness and generosity.
-What a remarkably lucky fellow I am!- thought the Rat, as he trotted off gaily with his prize, -and clever too! Fancy making a bargain like that–food enough to last me five days in return for a rotten old stick! Wah! wah! wah! what it is to have brains!-
Going along, hugging his good fortune in this way, he came presently to a potter-s yard, where the potter, leaving his wheel to spin round by itself, was trying to pacify his three little children, who were screaming and crying as if they would burst.
-My gracious!- cried the Rat, stopping his ears, -what a noise!–do tell me what it is all about.-
-I suppose they are hungry,- replied the potter ruefully; -their mother has gone to get flour in the bazaar, for there is none in the house. In the meantime I can neither work nor rest because of them.-
-Is that all!- answered the officious Rat; -then I can help you. Take this dough, cook it quickly, and stop their mouths with food.-
-Goodness gracious!- exclaimed the Rat, who was both soft-hearted and curious, -what a dreadful noise to make! What is the matter?-
-The bairns are hungry,- answered the man; -they are crying for their breakfast, but the sticks are damp, the fire won-t burn, and so I can-t bake the cakes.-
-If that is all your trouble, perhaps I can help you,- said the good-natured Rat; -you are welcome to this dry root, and I-ll warrant it will soon make a fine blaze.-
The poor man, with a thousand thanks, took the dry root, and in his turn presented the Rat with a morsel of dough, as a reward for his kindness and generosity.
-What a remarkably lucky fellow I am!- thought the Rat, as he trotted off gaily with his prize, -and clever too! Fancy making a bargain like that–food enough to last me five days in return for a rotten old stick! Wah! wah! wah! what it is to have brains!-
Going along, hugging his good fortune in this way, he came presently to a potter-s yard, where the potter, leaving his wheel to spin round by itself, was trying to pacify his three little children, who were screaming and crying as if they would burst.
-My gracious!- cried the Rat, stopping his ears, -what a noise!–do tell me what it is all about.-
-I suppose they are hungry,- replied the potter ruefully; -their mother has gone to get flour in the bazaar, for there is none in the house. In the meantime I can neither work nor rest because of them.-
-Is that all!- answered the officious Rat; -then I can help you. Take this dough, cook it quickly, and stop their mouths with food.-
Punjabi nazam by Babu
O Vee Ajab Zam'ney Sun
Kujh Din Vee Barey Sohaney Sun
RanGaan Dii Barsat Vee Sii
Kujh Tenu Milan Dii Pay'yas Vee Sii
Kujh Nawaan Nawaan Mera Peyar Vii Sii
Tey Dardaan Dii Mithi Maar Vee sii
Har Kum Vich Husan Nirala Sii
Har Pasey Tera Hawala Sii
Har Veley Dil DharkDa Sii
Teri Soorat Laei TarfDa Sii
Har Din Naal Kush'Yaan Nav'Yaan Sun
Har Raat Naveen ShabRat Vee Sii
Fair MaNzar Kujh DundhLa Geya
Kujh Rang Hijar Daa Aa Geya
Kujh YaaDaan Dii BaaRaat Banii
Kujh HangoWaan Dii BarSat Bii
Kujh ShikVeyaan Dii Gal Niklii
Ilzaman Tak Vee Aan Aprii
Fair Sub Kujh Thanda Pey Geya
Kujh Ishq Da Zoor Vee Dah Geya
Do Chaar MaheeneYaan Dey Pechoon
Hun Ishq Nawaan Men Laya Aai
Tey Rung Vee Chokha Aya Aai
Kujh Din Vee Barey Sohaney Sun
RanGaan Dii Barsat Vee Sii
Kujh Tenu Milan Dii Pay'yas Vee Sii
Kujh Nawaan Nawaan Mera Peyar Vii Sii
Tey Dardaan Dii Mithi Maar Vee sii
Har Kum Vich Husan Nirala Sii
Har Pasey Tera Hawala Sii
Har Veley Dil DharkDa Sii
Teri Soorat Laei TarfDa Sii
Har Din Naal Kush'Yaan Nav'Yaan Sun
Har Raat Naveen ShabRat Vee Sii
Fair MaNzar Kujh DundhLa Geya
Kujh Rang Hijar Daa Aa Geya
Kujh YaaDaan Dii BaaRaat Banii
Kujh HangoWaan Dii BarSat Bii
Kujh ShikVeyaan Dii Gal Niklii
Ilzaman Tak Vee Aan Aprii
Fair Sub Kujh Thanda Pey Geya
Kujh Ishq Da Zoor Vee Dah Geya
Do Chaar MaheeneYaan Dey Pechoon
Hun Ishq Nawaan Men Laya Aai
Tey Rung Vee Chokha Aya Aai