Dr. Perwaiz Shaharyar is a Consultant Editor
(Urdu) in National Council of Educational Research and Training (NCERT),
Ministry of Education, Government of India. He had been Principal Publication
Officer in National Council for Promotion of Urdu Language in 2007. He has
been, a member of Advisory Board of National Book Trust India.
He is a Multilingual (English, Hindi and Urdu)
famous poet, short story writer and critic from India. He is Graduate with
English Honors from Ranchi University. He has topped Jawaharlal Nehru
University in Masters with Literature. He was awarded Doctor of Philosophy for
his Research Work from University of Delhi. He is Post Graduate Diploma holder
in Calligraphy, Mass Media and in Book Publishing with Specialization in
Editing.
Dr. Perwaiz Shaharyar has begun writing his
poems in English since lockdown in the period of Pandemic Covid-19. He has
written around 100 poems, participated in many worldwide webinars and published
in various international anthologies, so far. His as many as 25 poems have been
translated by many award winning litterateurs in Polish, Indonesian, Arabic,
Spanish, Portuguese and Albania languages. His poems are being published in
several magazines within country and abroad. His poem ‘The Burning Boat’
contains mystic (Suffism) and metaphysical elements.
He has bagged many States and National Awards
and accolades for his literary works. His around 200 articles and research
papers have been published in reputed national and international literary
journals and periodicals. He has total 22 published books, 3 each of
collections of short stories and collections of poems, 5 books of criticism and
4 books of translation from other languages in his credential. His one children
story book has been published by a premier organization National Book Trust,
India. He has translated 12 books of Children’s Literature in Workshop mode for
NBT, India, so far. His 2 books on children’s story were published from most
prestigious publication houses of India. His collection of 22 stories for
children is ready to print from India.
Furthermore, his anthology entitled as “The
Burning Boat” is under process for publishing, which is likely to be brought
out.
1. SONG OF LOVE
After your departure
I could not compose any song of love
As if, all the energies were connected with
your existence
When you went
Since then, my life is sad
Springs are angry with me
There are no fragrances in the air
Like earlier
Neither there is warmth under the sun
The faces of friends are void of feelings
Those who were found of me earlier
Those who were shaking hands coming forward to
meet me earlier
All have hidden somewhere in the oblivion
There are no nightingale, no flowers
There is no moonlight, no Jasmine
As if, the moonlight has gone
Along with the departure of the moon
When you have departed
My heart stealer has also gone,
After your departure
I could not compose any song of love
2. YOU WILL FORGET EVERYONE
You will see,
I will love you so deeply
You will forget everyone
You will become my darling
Your world,
Your universe
Will constraint in me
My image
Will come down in the mirror of your heart
In the absence of me
You will not be able to even live
Without my imagination
In me
You live in such a way
Like nails grow in flash
Every moment in me
You live in such a way
Like beatings in a heart
In my conscience
You live in such a way
Like a soul is bound with the body
You just trust me
You are my real craving
You are my solace of heart
You are my luxury of life
You will see,
I will love you so deeply
You will forget everyone
You will become my darling
3. MY YOUNG LADY
My dear young lady
How will you love me
So young are you
I am sure, you are crazy
There are lots of suffering, worry and blue
Think once again
What do you want to do
Love demands sacrifice
Will you get ready
To shed your virtue and vice
You are so young
Think twice
Counsel with your
Heart and soul
Take your mind’s advice
Love is the finest blessings
God has bestowed ever to human
Like the story of Adam and Eve
Love is a driving force
That brings close a man to his woman
Your tender rouge blushing
Your dazzling ruby eyes
Your soft gentle hugs
Your fingers touches on my neck
Makes me every time
Make my heart sublime
My dear young lady
You are my first love
Fragrance like buds of rose
Softness like a humble dove
I am afraid,
If I couldn’t do justice
Cause you are so snob
I am poor, O my majesty
You are so young
Will you abandon for me, everyone
Look my sweet lady before the leap
I will work hard and love you deep
I will play like a boy for you my lad
To keep you happy to make you glad
I will never leave you alone
I will never make you feel sad
I will gift you a beautiful baby
Who can call me daddy
Trust me,
O my dear young lady
Prepared by Angela Kosta Executive Director of
the Magazines: MIRIADE, NUANCES ON THE PANORAMIC CANVAS, BRIDGES OF LITERATURE,
journalist, poet, essayist, publisher, literary critic, editor, translator,
promoter
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