female infenticide

female infeticide
your mother gave you a birth
after lots of pain and suffering
your and father cared for you
cutting their needs to fulfill yours

they married to you
to the girl that suited you
now was your turn
to make one like you
that was remembered night when you 
turn to her
few days after the good news turn
you both were happy
celebration were their in all life terms
you both move to a doctor after months
he told you its daughter
you took it as sadness in term
alas ! she was killed without coming in the world
no mud grave for her ,
toilet and laboratries are the place to keep her. 

no guilty was on your face
the relaxtion was there to you
thinking its all over by the hour two
but think about yourself
you are more cruel 
the murdrer in this black rule
he took the lives ofcorse
but that was not from his blood group
and you killed someone
who was from you. 

think about yourself
when you will die
insted of funeral and cry
you are given to doctor
to research or get throwed in garbage 
what will be on you. 

what made you so cruel 
taking the life of one yet to come
does you thought making her study 
will be a waist as the future comes
then mr cruel open your eye
and see the world
there are many men
who studies and live thier parent
never come back
there are many daughters
who left thier everything
just to care for thier parents
and without thinking 
you just kill them. 

what made you took her innocent life
may be you imagine that in your life
she will be marrried 
you have to give lots of dowry
think about your self
what you had when you came in this world 
ofcorse nothing just the cries
then you must have been killed at that time with those cries
she would be married no doubt
she will get what belongs to her
you are none to give here
when in the world Allah is there. 

you killed her so easily
even your wife agreed
you forgot that you loved. your wife
she is also women and daughter
if her parent have tooked her life
at the time of birth
who was thier to share you on this earth
you killed your daughter without any problem and i shame on ur guts
here in this world
your mother brought to you
and feeded you
if your mother have been killed
without coming in this world
you both killed her 
you both forget that you were also a baby
use to feed and suck
and when the chance was yours
you both killed her
if your mother have  been killed
who would have feeded you and gave you birth

dont kill your daughters
join join more hands join
move forward and say
"stop killing daughters"
for you also have one
who is daughter to someone. 


a poen by fahad khan/prince khan. 

stop she abuse

she gave you birth
after months of pain
you as proud and loyal son
gave her pain and pain
When you were hungry
no one was there to understand you
she was the first one to know
you are hungry
though she was in pain
bleeding from down and ache in tummy
she took you in her arm
put up in her lape
feeded with her self
now you dump grown crow
when you got the key to the throne
you just threw her out
off your life ston

the case is not just with your mother
but with everyone whom you term your wife ,she stranger,sister,mother
you forgot the sacrifice did for you
whole day long she cooked food for you
when you had a food 
she got the quantative salty remark
oh careless creature! say dont eat food
care her and say her food is good
she does not need your money
she need your love 
she need your care
not your remark and family abuse
go and fight with your family
and learn a lesson from my story
what you will do to others
the same you will get. 
you treat your wife with love and care
god will give your sister the same hubby care

never take the she forgranted
because god created them from your chest
never take her in grant
as chest is your proud
same are relation with your she. 
stop her abuse. 
stop watching the dirty videos
for may be one day
what you saw can be your own relation
dont make jokes to a girl passing by
may be the she related to you is near passing by
dont be a murdrer 
and kill her in a stomach
dont a devils father
and threw her out
before doing all this
for you also have to go to god
and amswer him about your deeds
no religion is there
no topic in humanity complete here
wich completes without her respect and values
obey and make her your princess
never hurt her 
care for her. 
for she is your love 
not only your girl frnd love
am taliking. 
love your girl freind as a princess
love your mother as a queen
love your sister as a sweet
love the she strangers as your sisters
love everyone whose sex is she
but never cross your limit
remember she is not made to lend satisfaction
she is made to care for you
for none in the world can underdtand
you like her
so stop her abuse. 

never abuse any women
not for a dowry
nor for your pleasure
remember the earth
is round and same can happen with you
so stop her abuse. 

a poem by fahad khan/prince khan as a measure to stop women abuse

dance around

oh the lady of music 
hear the sounds around
what they say to you
her them around 


relax your self and calmdown 
the guitar and its strings
are playing around
close your eyes 
imagine the ballroom around 
hold my hand 
cross your fingers from mine 
keep your hand on my shoulder 
and let us dance around


the sweet music is here 
that is played around 
what a weather room is all around 
get your body more near 
and take a around and around 
then come near me and 
lets us keep dancing around




take a step left 
take a step right 
go little far
and turn right to left and be near 
allow me to keep my hand on you waist 
and get lost in the smell of yours grace 
feel the pleasure in dancing around 
relax yourself by this music playing around 


go far and far
dont leave my hand 
and pull  of your one leg 
come near to my mouth 
and then be far 
lets keep dancing
 this belley around


open your eye now 
relax your self now 
dont go in the back problem 
be in the real word 
just dancing around




a work of fahad khan/prince khan

brahshtachar

brahshtachar
hai eik insaan jo kehta hai
khud ko hindustaani
sab jantay hai usko eik naam sey
woh hai eik aam admi
hain sach yeh baat,
yeh jana hai hum nei her ghadhi.
hai pista hai woh her pal,
yeh baat humnei hai jani.
jab sey aya woh is dunia mein,
tabsay ladh raha hai woh khud apnay haq ki,
hai woh aadmi yeh baat hai humnei jani
jab aya is dunia woh aam admi 
nahi doctor uski zindagi bacha nei k liey,
pal her dawai ,injection k saath khai
commission k naam ki goli,
hai woh aam admi yeh baat hai humnei jani

jab gaya vidyalay mein parvesh
k liey woh aam admi
nahi tha uskay pass
donation de nei ki
yaa kisi badhay admi ki
pehchan nahi uskay pass
yeh baat hai humnei jani
kaisey milega parvesh us
admi ko yeh baat hai humnei jani
hai woh aam admi 

jab laya woh apni mehnat sey 
achay aank aor woh bhi sahi
na mila usay vishvidyalay main dakhila
q ki nahi tha woh sc/st/general ki sito mai kahi
hai woh aam aadmi yeh baat hai humnei jani

jab gaya woh license lenei ko
r.t.o nai tha nahi tha uskay pass
itna ki khila sakay dalal ko
pis pis k line main
usnei faisla kia paidal he chalnei ko
hai woh aad admi yeh baat hai humnei jani

pista raha woh is tarah apni zindagi main
kabhi passport k naam per pisa toh kabhi
toh kabhi sarkari daftar babu k chakar main
dara sahma woh raha her pal
kabhi police k dar sey,
toh kabhi kisi gunday k dar sey.
jab jab badha woh agay apnay dum sey
tab tab ayi brahshtachar ki barish uskay kadam pei
hai woh aam admi yeh baat hai humnei jani

jab chal basa woh is dunia sey
toh uska muttyu praman patr
bhi uska nagar nigam nei khoya
ab na aya tha aor na gaya
koi aam admi is dunia sey
hai woh aam admi yeh baat
hai humnei jani. 

a work of fahad khan/prince khan

comparison

comparison

there are many people around
with different characterstics and different ground
they are always compared to some one around
some times this comparison is for promtion
some time result in demotion
some time we compare our selves with others
some time other compare us with others

in the world of billion
there are trillion basis to compare
yet its not good to compare
remember your self you are the one in a billion
the god created u after million
so you are a special
so you are a uniqie
with special qualities and beleif
so dont compare your self with others. 

so wat if you are not a old frnd
so what if you are not a frequent talk freind
remember dear you are special unique
dont compare your self with an old freind
because you must be special 
as you are a freind made after 
having an old freind

dont be sad dont be angry
when other compares you with another
just stay quiet and calm your self
think for your self
you are special in your self
remember every in the world cannot be same
so wat if you are not like one 
whom you are compared
you are special in your self. 

many battles in the world
have the same reason
thousand of lives are gone due to this reason
the reason is the feeling of comparing
one country compares its power other
and to prove it,it attacks on another
taking thousand of lives for selfish reason

oh the common people of the world
oh the common people with different qualities
remember you are special need to be compared
you are grown up to understand this is better
hope you know 
why you should not compare
your self with others

a poem by fahad khan/prince khan. 

my childlish big girl freind

my childlish big girl frnd

the long is the title
so is her height 
she is clever and turn 18
she is cute and lives in a dream
she is innocent and many times in tear
she has no fear but is full of care
she loves me like anything
so as i love her like anything

her nature is wonderful
so is she my beloved
her voice is like that of big girl
but her mind is like a child player
she wanted to do every odd things
whether its climbing a tree
or talking to a goat. 
she loves it to do them. 
her way of fun is not less then a child
she jumps on a bed and cry like a baby
she licks the packet of chips
she eat the things lying on floor
she is no different from five year girl
she accept her father loving any one more then her
if her father dears to do this 
she simply pulls out his hair 
my big girl friend is a naughty child
who is a smile of my face
when she is not there near me
i just keep thinking of her activities
i keep smiling because of her behaviour
i dont want her to change
i love her as she is. 
so i call her my childlish big girl friend


a poem by fahad khan/prince khan

a teen age love

a teen age

a age of curiosty
a age of understanding
the full on development
little half prayers
they are in thier own world
with lots of ambition and night mere. 
they wanted to be called grown ones
but none say them men or girl
they call them young
a little bit of frustration
some time resulting in discsn
this is a story of every one
when they are in 17 from birth. 

they get in love
each day finding a new one
thinking the same for every one
this is going to be my last nd only love
alas the next morning they find another one to be loved
money is spend by them 
like water runing from tape
they never care how to say
they just spend to get thier love
when they find their first love
eyes lost eyes locked eyes frozen
next day after their love
third day they get the name and address
fourth day the propose
fifth day nd they six day sharings nd misunderstandings
the seventh day the break up
8 th day the eyes locked eyes frozen
this is how the teen age loves are. 

many in the world are exception
who make a serious love
they take it as a love inception
slowly nd gradually they get in love
join hand together to die together in love
they dont see the menu available
they just concentrate on them self
this is how the serious teen age loves are. 

she crys he makes her a happy
he fill dishearten she is there  to make him gud
they both fight they both love each other
none can deny their for almost they are called loving birds
flying in the sky with no fear
oh how innocent teen age love are. 
  
no doubt the love and romance
in this curious teenage
is a part of our smile throuout the age
we make love but its different when its our teen age

a work of fahad khan/prince khan

living moment

living moments
you are the hero
dont behave like a zero
live your life in happy type
dont be sad dont be negative
live your live be positive. 

dont take your self to be coward
take your self to be bold
when some one abuse you
dont stand and watch
give him a tight action
for you are the hero

dont take your self to be out fashion
when other say you are looking old
just say this is your new fashion
be your supporter be your confidence
for none in the world is best then you

dont lost your self in books and works
live your live in a short long style
enjoy your moments enjoy your life
for you are not the circus line
insted you are the ring master with new height

dont let others to plan your life
dont let others to plan your time
dont get trape in a plan tight
live your life in hakuna matata style
no worry and no rules
just behave like fools 
live your life in your style

beleive my freind this is your life
beleive my frnd you wil not get it again
remember the time once gone never cum again
be your ruler be your dynasty 
rule your moments live your life.


a work if fahad khan/prince khan
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changing relation

changing relation

it was a cold january night
i was lying under my blanket 
holding it tight from my had nd body
a cell phone in my hand
trying to type a message inside
erasing and and typing again
was all going on that night
a message ready to be send.
after a thinking nd a tear
i send message to her in fear
a little later i see her message in my mobile kept near
smiling was on my face
the world was different from now
happily nd here she accepted my love

things were best and different from now 
no being lonely nd no sad thouthts
was that all i thought. 
no self talks no roaming alone
i was thinking for a change
it was good looking. 

suddenly things change 
the things that was not suppose 
to happen had happen
she looked little change
when she opted new carrier
now no messages now no long talks
no long ride no going out
this happen just after a year
i waited the moments which 
were lost when in her business
i promise to myself to get her bak
to change my relation from being ending to continuing
the battle is still on
i have an arm called love
she is my desire. 
and i ll conquer
.....

a work of fahad khan/prince khan 

my love

A day was in dark
i was alone. 
many ways to go
and no hopes to reach home 
neither a transprt nor anyone

i was alone. 
i found you. 
a company on my way to home. 
u were the lucky charm for me. 
the love which i always desire for
you were my company nd my hope

feeling of being with you cannt be describe
assess me nd judge me
have faith on me
allow me to be ur partner on a way to live
desires of yours will be mine oath

yes my love beleive me
on this long path
give me the shelter in ur heart

kayo. i was. when u give me ur company
honey sweet feelings were there
attitude of care. made me to beleive in u
Night was near i was not to fear with you

you hold my hand
act as a shield to remove all the fear and trouble
my appetite is your love
full fill my hunger with your love

  

a poem by fahad khan/prince khan.