Ghazal
Mat Mardumak-e-dida Men Samjho Ye Nigahen Hain Jama
मत मर्दुमक-ए-दीदा में समझो ये निगाहें
This ghazal delves into the profound depth of unexpressed emotions and hidden sorrow, suggesting that mere glances conceal the heart's deepest anguish. It portrays the lover's sighs as dwelling within the soul's core, reflecting an intense longing and suffering that permeates every fiber of existence, and a relentless search for the beloved amidst internal wounds.
Source: rekhta · HI
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मत मर्दुमक-ए-दीदा में समझो ये निगाहें
हैं जम्अ सुवैदा-ए-दिल-ए-चश्म में आहें
Do not mistake these glances to be merely in the pupil of the eye, They are sighs collected within the dark core of the heart's eye.
Do not mistake these glances as merely originating from the pupil of the eye; instead, they are sighs collected within the dark core of the heart's eye.
2
जूँ मर्दुमक-ए-चश्म से हों जम्अ' निगाहें
ख़्वाबीदा ब-हैरत-कदा-ए-दाग़ हैं आहें
As gazes gather within the eye's pupil,So too my sighs lie dormant in the wonder-house of pain.
Just as all gazes converge upon the eye's pupil, so too my sighs lie dormant within the astonishing abode of my pain and scars.
3
फिर हल्क़ा-ए-काकुल में पड़ीं दीद की राहें
जूँ दूद फ़राहम हुईं रौज़न में निगाहें
Again, sight's paths fell into the tresses' coil; Like smoke in an opening, my gazes did toil.
Again, the paths of my sight became entangled in the tresses' coil. My gazes collected there like smoke gathering in a small opening.
4
पाया सर-ए-हर-ज़र्रा जिगर-गोशा-ए-वहशत
हैं दाग़ से मामूर शक़ाइक़ की कुलाहें
A piece of the wild's heart is found in every atom's core; The anemones' caps are filled with such scars.
A fragment of wild sorrow is found at the core of every atom. The caps of the anemones are filled with these marks.
5
किस दिल पे है अज़्म-ए-सफ़-ए-मिज़्गान-ए-ख़ुद-आरा
आईने के पायाब से उतरी हैं सिपाहें
Upon whose heart does the army of self-adorning lashes resolve to descend?Armies have disembarked from the shallow depths of the mirror.
Which heart is the target of the determined array of self-adorning eyelashes? Armies have disembarked from the shallow reflection of the mirror.
6
दैर-ओ-हरम आईना-ए-तकरार-ए-तमन्ना
वामांदगी-ए-शौक़ तराशे है पनाहें
Temple and shrine, a mirror to desires replayed,It's longing's weariness that carves out shelters made.
Temple and shrine are a mirror to repeatedly replayed desires. It is the weariness of longing that carves out shelters.
7
ये मतला 'असद' जौहर-ए-अफ़्सून-ए-सुख़न हो
गर अर्ज़-ए-तपाक-ए-जिगर-ए-सोख़्ता चाहें
May this opening verse, Asad, be poetry's charm's soul, If they wish to show the warmth of a heart consumed whole.
May this opening verse, Asad, become the essence of poetic enchantment, if they wish to express the ardent warmth of a deeply afflicted heart.
8
हैरत-कश-ए-यक-जल्वा-ए-मअनी हैं निगाहें
खींचूँ हूँ सुवैदा-ए-दिल-ए-चश्म से आहें
My gaze is rapt in wonder at a single gleam of truth; From the deepest core of vision, I draw forth sighs.
My eyes are absorbed in the wonder of a single glimpse of truth. From the innermost depth of my vision, I draw deep sighs.
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