Ghazal
मशहूर हैं दिलों की मिरे बे-क़रारियाँ
This ghazal describes the fame of the heart's restlessness and emotional turmoil. The poet vividly portrays his feelings and the depth of his gaze, painting a picture of an unknown pain or experience. It is an emotional depiction of the complex and intense feelings of love.
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मशहूर हैं दिलों की मिरे बे-क़रारियाँ
जाती हैं ला-मकाँ को दिल-ए-शब की ज़ारियाँ
My heart's restless wanderings are renowned,
Like the lamps of the night, they go to the nowhere-found.
My heart's restless wandering moments are renowned, going to nowhere like the lamps of the night.
2
चेहरे पे जैसे ज़ख़्म है नाख़ून का ख़राश
अब दीदनी हुई हैं मिरी दस्त-कारियाँ
On your face, there is a scratch like a nail's wound; now my handicrafts are visible.
On your face, there is a scratch like a nail's wound; now my handicrafts are visible.
3
सौ बार हम ने गुल के कहे पर चमन के बीच
भर दी हैं आब-ए-चश्म से रातों को क्यारियाँ
Though we spoke a hundred times of the garden's bloom, amidst the garden's heart, what little trenches have been made with the water of the spring through the nights?
Despite speaking a hundred times about the garden's flowers, what little trenches have been made with the spring water in the heart of the garden over the nights?
4
कुश्ते की उस के ख़ाक भरी जिस्म-ए-ज़ार पर
ख़ाली नहीं हैं लुत्फ़ से लोहू की धारियाँ
Upon the corpse-like body, dust-covered, of the wrestler,
There are veins of blood, flowing with pleasure, not empty.
Upon the corpse-like, dust-covered body of the wrestler, the veins of blood are not empty, flowing with pleasure.
5
तुर्बत से 'आशिक़ों के न उठा कभू ग़ुबार
जी से गए वले न गईं राज़-दारियाँ
The dust of lovers, troubled, was never lifted; / Those who left life, did not leave secrets behind.
The dust (or remnants) of lovers were never disturbed; those who left life did not leave behind any secrets.
6
अब किस किस अपनी ख़्वाहिश-ए-मुर्दा को रोइए
थीं हम को इस से सैंकड़ों उम्मीदवारियाँ
Now, to whom should we weep for the desire of the dead?
There were hundreds of candidates for us.
Now, for whose dead desire should we weep, when we had received hundreds of candidates?
7
पढ़ते फिरेंगे गलियों में इन रेख़्तों को लोग
मुद्दत रहेंगी याद ये बातें हमारियाँ
We shall wander through the streets, these little verses of ours,
These memories shall remain in our hearts for ages.
People shall wander through these streets reading these little verses of ours, and these memories shall remain in our hearts for ages.
8
क्या जानते थे ऐसे दिन आ जाएँगे शिताब
रोते गुज़रतियाँ हैं हमें रातें सारियाँ
Who knew that days like these would arrive, the chill; / Our nights are all spent weeping, it is true.
The poet did not know that days like these would arrive, when nights are spent weeping.
9
गुल ने हज़ार रंग-ए-सुख़न सर किया वले
दिल से गईं न बातें तिरी प्यारी प्यारियाँ
The rose has adorned its head with a thousand colors of poetry,
Yet your dear talks never left my heart, my beloved.
Elaborately, the rose adorned its head with a thousand colors of poetry. Yet, your dear talks never left my heart, my beloved.
10
जाओगे भूल 'अह्द को फ़रहाद-ओ-क़ैस के
गर पहुँचीं हम शिकस्ता-दिलों की भी बारियाँ
You will forget the covenant of Farhad and Qais, if we reach the streams of broken hearts.
You will forget the covenant of Farhad and Qais if we reach the streams of broken hearts.
11
बच जाता एक रात जो कट जाती और 'मीर'
काटीं थीं कोहकन ने बहुत रातें भारियाँ
If only one night had passed, O Mir,
If only one night had passed, O Mir, and Kohakan had spent many heavy nights.
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