अभिव्यंजना is a Sanskrit / Hindi word which means 'expression of ideas, thoughts and feelings'.
I am a blogger, author, musician and a poet. I write in Hindi, Urdu and English. This particular book is for my Hindi Poems. I also plan to publish another one especially for my English Poem Collection.
I created my first poem when I was in 6th grade / class. It was year 2000. It was a silly one of course. The first poem that won me a prize was " Plantation" (Hindi Poem) and "Adventures of India" ( an English Poem) in 2003 while I was in High School in a Rural Town.

Later I posted some poems in my blog, and at the request of a few Readers created a Separate Blog titled 'Abhivyanajanaa' www.abhivyanjanaa.blogspot.com 
I decided to share my poems here to see the response based on which I may write Novels and Short Stories in Hindi as well.

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The Mughal Empire, Mogul or Moghul Empire, was an early modern empire in South Asia.[9] For some two centuries, the empire stretched from the outer fringes of the Indus basin in the west, northern Afghanistan in the northwest, and Kashmir in the north, to the highlands of present-day Assam and Bangladesh in the east, and the uplands of the Deccan plateau in south India.[10]

Mughal Empire


1526–1857￼

The empire at its greatest extent, in c. 1700

StatusEmpireCapital

Agra (1526–1540; 1555–1571; 1598–1648)

Fatehpur Sikri (1571–1585)

Lahore (May 1586 – 1598)

Shahjahanabad, Delhi (1648–1857)

Common languages

Persian (official and court language)[1]

Urdu (language of the ruling classes, later given official status)[2]

Hindavi (lingua franca)

Arabic (for religious ceremonies)

Chagatai Turkic (only initially)

Other South Asian languages

Religion

Sunni Islam (Hanafi) (1526–1857)

Din-i Ilahi (1582–1605)

Government

Absolute monarchy

Unitary state with federal structure

Centralized autocracy

Islamic sharia[3](1526–1719)

Oligarchy with a restricted monarch figurehead (1719–1857)

Emperor[a] 

• 1526–1530

Babur (first)

• 1837–1857

Bahadur Shah II (last)Historical eraEarly modern

• First Battle of Panipat

21 April 1526

• Empire interrupted by Sur Empire

1540–1555

• Mughal–Maratha Wars

1680–1707

• Death of Aurangzeb

3 March 1707

• Battle of Karnal

24 February 1739

• Carnatic Wars

1746–1763

• Battle of Plassey

1757

• Bengal War

1759–1765

• Siege of Delhi

21 September 1857Area1690[5][6]4,000,000 km2 (1,500,000 sq mi)Population

• 1700[7]

158,400,000CurrencyRupee, Taka, dam[8]:73–74

Preceded bySucceeded by￼Delhi Sultanate￼Bengal Sultanate￼Rajput states￼Chero dynasty￼Deccan sultanatesBengal Subah￼Durrani Empire￼Maratha Empire￼Sikh Empire￼Company rule in India￼British Raj￼

The Mughal empire is conventionally said to have been founded in 1526 by Babur, a warrior chieftain from what today is Uzbekistan, who employed aid from the neighbouring Safavid and Ottoman empires,[11] to defeat the Sultan of Delhi, Ibrahim Lodhi, in the First Battle of Panipat, and to sweep down the plains of Upper India. The Mughal imperial structure, however, is sometimes dated to 1600, to the rule of Babur's grandson, Akbar,[12] This imperial structure lasted until 1720, until shortly after the death of the last major emperor, Aurengzeb,[13][14] during whose reign the empire also achieved its maximum geographical extent. Reduced subsequently, especially during the East India Company rule in India, to the region in and around Old Delhi, the empire was formally dissolved by the British Raj after the Indian Rebellion of 1857.

Although the Mughal empire was created and sustained by military warfare,[15][16][17] it did not vigorously suppress the cultures and peoples it came to rule, but balanced them by establishing new administrative practices,[18][19] and incorporating diverse ruling elites, leading to more efficient, centralised, and standarized rule.[20] The base of the empire's collective wealth was agricultural taxes, instituted by the third Mughal emperor, Akbar.[21][22] These taxes, which amounted to well over half the output of a peasant cultivator,[23] were paid in the well-regulated silver currency,[20] and caused peasants and artisans to enter larger markets.[24]

The relative peace maintained by the empire during much of the 17th century was a factor in India's economic expansion.[25] Burgeoning European presence in the Indian ocean, and its increasing demand for Indian raw and finished products, created still greater wealth in the Mughal courts.[26] There was more conspicuous consumption among the Mughal elite,[27] resulting in greater patronage of painting, literary forms, textiles, and architecture, especially during the reign of Shah Jahan.[28] Among the Mughal UNESCO World Heritage Sites in South Asia are: Agra Fort, Fatehpur Sikri, Red Fort, Humayun's Tomb, Lahore Fort and the Taj Mahal, which is described as the "jewel of Muslim art in India and one of the universally admired masterpieces of the world's heritage."[29]




Of course, Zhou Zhipeng did not expect anything from it. He still firmly believed that this website was only scooping up those unwanted, unprotected writing to fill up their library. These hollow literary works were probably unpleasant to read; these web novels were only good for filling the blanks.
An experienced reader, and amateur writer, Zhou Zhipeng had very high standards. Such hollow literature would kill his brain inside out.
Historical literature tested the standards of an author, which was why Zhou Zhipeng found the genre most intriguing. An amateur or inexperienced writer could never write an interesting historical story. They could always refer to the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, write about various famous generals, tactician, and beauties, and their gullible readers would be led into believing that they were extraordinary writers...
Meanwhile, talented historical literature writers could produce a work full of content, using a writing style that last saw daylight centuries ago. Even their poetry would bring tears to the eyes of the learned reader. That was the reason why fans of historical literature were so scarce but extremely loyal.
A historical literature in Qidian had once got into the top monthly ranking with just thirteen chapters in one month. Evidently, it was quite a read.
In conclusion, a decent historical literature would attract many fans, and they would support it from the bottom of their hearts.
The novel that Zhou Zhipeng was reading was called "Grand Vizier." The title already implied the story revolving around an official in the feudal times. Some readers might find it interesting. Whenever a modern person went back through time, he would most likely conquer the land and crown himself, not end up as a subordinate to someone else.
But Zhou Zhipeng did not have the palate to appreciate it. It was boring if historical literature was all about becoming an emperor, inventing new technology, or even starting a revolution. He just believed that historical literature should be full of quality content, and also enjoyed reading novels about those who went back to ancient times to enjoy the scenery and the slice of life.
This "Grand Vizier" was one of the famous literary works in the "Source World." A plagiarist had written it. The golden finger of this plagiarist was unique, he could "invite" those historical characters to possess him so that he could experience the historical moment. He could then recreate those historical moments to his readers in his novel, and it was so accurate, that even professors who specialized in history would not be able to match up.
It was understandable. He had the ability to experience those historical moments in person, while those professors could only analyze and speculate.
Of course, this plagiarist also came from another parallel world. "Grand Vizier" was written based on the historical events of his world, "Dynasty Chu."
The rules and regulation of Dynasty Chu were similar to Dynasty Ming; the imperial examinations were very strict, and the path of the protagonist was clear, he must first pass through the imperial test to become a scholar, be a successful candidate in the examination, followed by the highest imperial examination. This story progression was interesting and linear; it was only the matter of time before it became famous!
Sadly, not many writers could deliver ups and downs like the great legends out there!
If the plagiarist did not have such a golden finger, he definitely could not have produced such work!
At first, Zhou Zhipeng thought this novel followed the same old conventional route. The protagonist was an unknown scholar, but the author took his time to describe the protagonist background in detail, pulling his readers into his world of Dynasty Chu...
Surprisingly, he found himself glued to the story. He felt that he and the protagonist actually shared something in common. He could remain stable and calm, even as his relatives attempted to incriminate him. He would always face each hurdle with calm and logic. Under his gentle face was a hideous personality. He could always plan his revenge without letting anyone know about it. Time and again did his relatives have to pay for it!
An unknown scholar like the protagonist needed to change his fate by acing the imperial examination. Before he could do that, he would face many trials. Whenever he solved a puzzle, readers would be cheering over his shoulder. The author would also throw some ancient beauties along the way to make things more interesting!
Zhou Zhipeng certainly did not expect to spend eight hours to catch up to the latest update. To be more precise, he had not expected anything whatsoever!
This author knew how to grab his readers by the balls. His latest chapter ended in a cliffhanger, just before the release of the imperial examination. The Protagonist had passed his first and second exams with flying colors; surely he would do well in this examination as well.
Even though Zhou Zhipeng knew that the protagonist would pass his exams, he wanted to know how he did it! He wanted to know how his adversaries would react to it, after all the snaking and cheating and favors they pulled!
In Dynasty Chu, everyone knew that the highest imperial examination could change a person's status.
Before the examination, the protagonist had been bullied and suppressed by his opponents; all the problems would be solved when the protagonist aces his examination.
It was just like hollow literature about how a protagonist leveled up by killing monsters. Before gaining a special ability, the protagonist would go through lots of trouble, with the antagonist constantly stomping on their faces. When the protagonist gained enough levels, it would be time for him to teach those who bullied him a lesson, talking about how "You messed with the wrong person"!
Before Zhou Zhipeng spent his next eight hours reading this novel, he actually tried searching for a pirated version of this novel as he usually did, but came up short. Feeling helpless, he topped up a little in order to continue reading this novel...
After Zhou Zhipeng finished this novel in one go, the only complaint in his mind was "Why isn't this f*cking son of a b*tch updating his latest chapter already!?"
He also did not understand why this author who called himself "Historical Observer" had not posted his novel on Qidian. It would have been a chart topper!
Little did he know that almost all of the novels in "Source World" had already found a reader who was thinking just like him...


An introverted girl has had enough of the isolation inadvertently formed by her solitary nature. Things changed when she discovers that she has the ability to transverse across the fabric of our universe into the dimensions of multiple storylines. Not only do these storylines leave her with invaluable lessons - they also impart a portion of their power - if she is deserving of it. The time has come for Zhao Youyue to change her fate. Never again, will she remain as a Side-Character!

Some argue that various works by authors that do not meet the requirement of fine grammar and spelling are rubbish. Here, each person has his own opinion, and let him stick to it and impose his opinion on others as the ultimate truth, it speaks only of ignorance of life. It is diverse.

Is the work of authors with poor grammar garbage? In my opinion, no. Each author tells his story, passed through his worldview, attitude, understanding of life, his experience and thoughts about the world. It's always interesting for me to read this personally.

I'm a bibliophile, I read a lot of classic works of art, Tomass and Gernih Mana, Feuchtwanger, Mark Twain, Stvenson, Romain Roland, Galsworthy, Tolstoy and all his volumes and there are about 19 of them! I didn't read Dostoevsky, I didn't like him. But Azek Azimov, Ursuda Le Guin, Tolkien, Kipling, Conandoyle, Louis Besenar and others I read with pleasure. Li Bo, the poetry is gorgeous. Novels of feudal and late feudal China, Japan, Korea. Novels and novels by Chinese prose writers of the early 20s and 80-90s of the 20th century.

In general, I read about 10,000 books. Fiction, fantasy, poetry, historical novels, ballads, myths and legends.

After that I became interested in reading historical documentaries - about the history of the Silk Road, Archeology, History, Ethnography, Etymology, the Big Game, the story of the confrontation of imperial intelligence in the vast regions of the Silk Road.

I read about 550 books, from the 16th to the beginning of the 21st century.

I have some kind of base for evaluating short stories and novels.

Sometimes works written flawlessly in terms of grammar, alas ... they are completely devoid of meaning, they are not interesting, they do not have fascinating stories, conclusions, experience, thoughts. But work with poor grammar, on the contrary, have unique information. Of course, not all works, but there are some.

Therefore, when assessing the creativity of another person, the author, being so categorical in evaluations, says only that you have a maximalist who still knows life poorly. This is the right of choice, each person, and to impose a choice on another according to my preferences, I consider this not comme il faut. Well, here everyone has a point of view.

In fact, this is an eternal question - what is more important? Beautiful text form or good content? Bestsellers are those works that combine good text and good content.

I am the author myself. But not a professional writer, but a techie. I don't know much about composition, about the intricacies of writing good text. But I have a very interesting content. Is my story garbage? I do not think so? Do I respect the reader? Sure. But writing is better so far I can't. Nevertheless, I have my own circle - readers who are interested in my work. There are not hundreds or thousands of people, but a couple of dozen will be typed.

I write in the genre - a documentary historical fiction, there are many interesting facts about the Silk Road with which I wanted to share. If I were waiting for the moment when I could write well in terms of English grammar ... I would not be able to share it now ... maybe in a couple of years ... and still I would not be able to write like this they write - people from English-speaking countries. This is a favorite topic of native speakers to reproach those who learn this language in their ignorance of the intricacies of the language they learn, grammar and spelling errors ... As we say, the dog barks, the caravan goes on. That happens.

English is the world language of communication. Moreover, for me it is the third language. I speak English well, but my grammar is lame. I admit it. Yes, I need to teach her, but I don't think I can write in perfect English.

The overall result - write as you can, share your thoughts, in the era of information, the content itself is important and not its form. One way or another, it can help others, they can come to a new thought and write a story about your topic that you would like to read yourself!


As they say in the East - do good and throw it into the water, a person will not know, the fish will know!

Peace and prosperity!

Thoughts of why and why stories are written.

All the same English, he has not improved in 18 days.

I'll figure something out, try to correct the text.

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This is a work of art. Any resemblance to real people or real events is purely coincidental.

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8 Words That Confirm That Urdu is the Language of Love

By Ishq Team 
Posted on: 08/09/17

 

 

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Urdu words are strangely familiar yet foreign at the same time. Some of us feel Urdu more than we understand it. When we hear "jiski zubah Urdu ki tarah", we immediately get pulled to the idea of that person, we feel the connection to "kuch toh hai tujhse rābta", even before we've Googled rābta and known what it means. Our tongue tastes Urdu, before the mind registers it, and that is the beauty of our relationship with this language.

From reverberating cries for freedom to hushed proclamations of eternal love, Urdu manages to give sense to all with equal finesse and precision. Especially in matters of the heart, we keep running to Urdu to help us communicate our fragile, most vulnerable thoughts.

Here's a list of 8 Urdu words that can help you express your feelings of love to the last nuance:

1. Uns – infatuation

Aankhon ne kuchh aise chhua, halka halka uns hua
Halka halka uns hua, dil ko mehsoos hua

Gulzar sahib had painted the full spectrum of love with Satrangi re, and one of the colours that he had deftly used was Uns. The word that's more breath than sound – treads lightly on our hearts, and makes it spring with the vibrancy of youth.

2. Qurbat – closeness

tū qarīb aa.e to qurbat kā yuuñ iz.hār karūñ
aa.ina sāmne rakh kar tirā dīdār karūñ

When you read Nida Fazli write tu qarib aae to qurbat ka yun izhaar karun, there's no way you won't feel the longing to be close to your loved one. This two syllable word brings conjures that much electricity in the air.

3. Ba-dastoor – unaltered

Kismat ko hai yeh manzoor kya keeje
Milte rahe hum badastoor kya keeje

Sayeed Qadri had penned, and Arijit Singh had crooned, and we had all lost our hearts once again. In a world driven by change, ba-dastoor stands as a lone warrior, giving refuge to whoever's seeking stability.

4. Muntazir – awaiting

Main yahaan hoon muntazir
Tum wahaan ho bekhabar

Muntazir has ache wrapped in its imagery. No word can capture the power and powerlessness of waiting for the special someone like it does.

5. Justajoo – quest

Tere bin sooni sooni hain ankhiyaan
Tere bin lamha lamha hain sadiyaan

Whether it's Jibananda Das writing in his quest for Bonolota Sen, or Roop Kumar Rathod, looking for his saaware, the essence of justajoo lives beyond space and time

6. Iztiraar – Helpless

hairat-farosh-e-sad-nigarānī hai iztirār
sar-rishta chāk-e-jeb kā tār-e-nazar hai aaj

Feeling helpless and powerless by the power of love is like a drug that they don't sell over the counter. Iztiraar sings this tune beautifully in our ears.

7. Shiddat –Intensity

Itni shiddat se maine tumhe paane ki koshish ki hai …
ki har zarre ne mujhe tumse milane ki saazish ki hai

The universe aligns for shiddat indeed. Nothing but love inspires such devotion and conviction, and no word other than shiddat does justice to that intensity.

8. Rashk-e-Qamar – Envy of the moon

Mere rashke qamar
Tune pehli nazar jab nazar se milaayi maza aagaya

TWO MONTHS BEFORE...
Azad Kashmir, Pakistan 
The place was a painting; all the colours blended perfectly together in the early afternoon. The snow on the mountains was slowly melting as the sun shone directly upon it. Distant sounds of a clear river could be heard. The air was fresh and light it carried with it a scent of tea leaves and cardamon. On the side of the highway that ran around the mountain was a little stop where travellers could refuel and refresh themselves before resuming their journeys. It led to the little village behind the dense deciduous woodland that curtained it.
River stood leaning on the rail at the edge of the mountain taking it all in as Sydney tossed his can of beer in the trash.
'Wow I could get used to a place like this'
'I know right this place is just like something out of a travel magazine'
'Well you wait here while I go and find some mode of transport from that guy in the tea shack'
'You sure you don't want me to do the talking'
'I know how to talk to people son'
'Yeh, but can you talk to them in their tongue?'
'I'll have you know that my Urdu is just fine even better after we paid that underground club a little visit'
'You disgust me, Sydney'
'What? the ladies happen to like it, very...sexy is what they say'
'Yeah right sure just go and get us something'
He turned to face the edge of the mountain leaning on a rail as he took in the view. He often came across places that were enchanting to the eye but seldom were truly this mesmerising.
No wonder the Indians are still after this place he thought as he looked around shaking his head.
'Nice tattoo' 
He looked around to identify the owner of this brisk and resonant voice.
A young girl stood next to him a cigar loosely dangling from between her fingers as she smirked at him. He couldn't help but notice how striking she was; her skin was an even tone of golden caramel and her hair was almost a dark chocolate brown, thick and curly; it barely touched her shoulders but her ringlets were very intricate and looked natural.  Her eyes made her more of a mystery; they were green; bright like those emeralds he had once nicked off at the royal palace in Thailand and they gleamed with curiosity and mischief that he recognized very well. She didn't look indigenous to the land they were in but then again people here never looked like they belonged to this part of the world despite never even leaving their villages colonialism messed everything up.
'My tattoo oh yeah yeah Uhm thanks' he said rubbing the back of his neck clearly aware that she knew he was staring for quite some time now
'You like Alexander the great?'
'Yeah, you recognize the-
She can see the tattoo

'The Virginia Sun it was found on his grave'
'Yeah, it was, I-' he rubbed his wrist where the tattoo was only to realise his watch was missing. He looked down at his arm and then back up again at the girl. 
'Can I have my watch back' he said now back to his normal self and out of this mystifying girl's trance once he realised how she was able to see the tattoo in the first place.
'This isn't your watch though, to begin with, it belongs to some dead royalty in England' she said and dangled it in the air her smirk grew more annoying. She narrowed her eyes, came a little closer and whispered to him.
'Did you perhaps...steal it?'
'That's enough of that! I didn't steal anything ' he snatched the watch back from her as she backed up a little her cunning smile never faltering. She tilted her head again now looking towards the mountains.
'Where  you headed?'
The nerve of this girl to strike a conversation with him again after just stealing his watch. Sure he had also nicked it off in a museum but she didn't need to know that. He was resisting the urge to roll his eyes at her or just push her off the cliff. Something about her just vexed him.
'Oh you know this place called none of your business, Now leave me alone Miss'
'Who pissed in your cereal?'
'Who even are you?'
'I'm Isabel, Isabel Athens nice to meet you...?' She looked at him expectantly in search for his name.
'I'm Jake, Jake Smith'
'That's a fake name, your diary has the initials R.R' She stated nonchalantly as she whipped out his journal from behind.
His eyes widened as he snatched it back from her and quickly flipped through the pages to see if anything was missing.
'How dare you? do you have any-
'Any idea that you possess some incredibly rare and missing historical maps in that journal. Yes, yes I do have an idea or two'
'What do you want'
'Nothing I was just interested that's all'
He was about to tell her off but then Sydney called out to him from the tea shack.
'Well whatever' He said to the girl and backed up making his way to Sydney.
'I'll see you around'

'I usually don't fight girls, but you miss are an exception I'm willing to make '
River's life is one dangerous roller coaster ride where the tracks ahead seem missing.
Stealing from the dead, escaping death by an inch, making routine trips to prison cells. After finding his late father's journal River learns of a treasure beyond his dreams. Teaming up with his crazy uncle, the unlikely duo plan a heist. 
Things take alarming turns however as a green-eyed competitor enters the race to claim the fortune for herself. Her wicked smile and devilish charm make matters worse for River as he struggles to make it to the finish line.

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