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माहताब = moon&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ In love do not dream like "Meer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;do not look at the moon else you will go mad]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जस्ता जस्ता पढ़ लिया करना मज़ामीन-ए-वफ़ा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पर किताब-ए-इश्क का हर बाब मत&amp;nbsp;देखा करो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ जस्ता जस्ता = here and there, esp in terms of reading a book , मज़ामीन-ए-वफ़ा= compilation of probity, बाब = chapter]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Read the&amp;nbsp;book of love&amp;nbsp;here and there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;do not read every chapter of the love book]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इस&amp;nbsp;तमाशे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में उलट जाती हैं कश्तियाँ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;डूबने वालों को ज़ेर-ए-आब मत देखा करो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ज़ेर-ए-आब = under water&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[in this play the boats get toppled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;do not look underwater for the drowned]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैकदे में क्या तकल्लुफ मैकशी में क्या हिजाब&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बज़्म-ए-साकी में अदब आदाब मत देखा करो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मैकदे = bar, तकल्लुफ = formality,मैकशी = wining, हिजाब&amp;nbsp;= veil,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;बज़्म-ए-साकी = in the party of tavern girl, अदब&amp;nbsp; =&amp;nbsp;discipline, आदाब = greeting&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[there is no formality in the bar and no veil in wining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;in the tavern do not look for discipline and greetings]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हमसे दरवेशों के घर आओ तो यारों की तरह&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;हर जगह कहकशां-ए-बर्फाब मत देखा करो &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दरवेशों = saints, कहकशां-ए-बर्फाब = milkyway of ice &amp;amp; water (not sure of it)&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[to the home of&amp;nbsp;sainst like us come as a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;-- ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मांगे तांगे की क़बायें&amp;nbsp;देर तक रहती नहीं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;यार लोगों के लक़ब अलकाब मत देखा करो &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[क़बायें = blouse, लक़ब,अलकाब&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= title, honour, ] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तश्नगी में&amp;nbsp;लब भिगो लेना भी काफी है 'फ़राज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जाम में सहबा है या&amp;nbsp;ज़ेहराब&amp;nbsp;मत देखा करो &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ तश्नगी = thirst,&amp;nbsp;जाम&amp;nbsp; = goblet, सहबा = wine, ज़ेहराब =&amp;nbsp;poisonous water&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[In thirst it sufficient to even moisten your lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;do not look if there is poison or wine in your goblet]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आज भी&amp;nbsp;तेरे&amp;nbsp;गम&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;टपकते हैं&amp;nbsp;आंसू झम झम &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;दिल में&amp;nbsp;दरिया&amp;nbsp;है के&amp;nbsp;बहरआब मत देखा करो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दरिया = river, बहरआब = ocean water&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[even today the tears fall unconsolable in your grief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;do not look whether it is the river or ocean in the heart]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;عاشقی میں میر زسے خواب مت دیکھا کرو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;بولے ہو جاؤگے مہتاب مت دیکھا کرو &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جستہ جستہ پڑھ لیا کرنا مضامین ا وفا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;پر کتاب ا عشق کا ہر باب مت دیکھا کرو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;اس تماشے میں الاٹ جاتی ہیں کشتیاں &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ڈوبنے والوں کو زیر ا اب مت دیکھا کرو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہمسے درویشوں کے گھر او یاروں کی طرح&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ہر جگہ کہکشاں ا برفاب مت دیکھا کرو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;مانگے تانگے کی کباہیں در تک رہتی نہیں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;یار لوگوں کے لکب الکاب مت دیکھا کرو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;تشنگی میں لب بھگو لینا بھی کافی ہے 'فراز'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جام صہبا ہے یا سہراب مت دیکھا کرو &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;احمد فراز &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aashiqi mein "Meer" jaise khwab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baawle ho jaaoge mahtaab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jasta jasta paRh liya karna mazameen-e-wafa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;par kitaab-e-ishq ka har baab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is tamashe mein ulaT jaati hain aksar kashtiyaa.n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doobne walo.n ko zeer-e-aab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mayqade mein kya takalluf maykashi mein kya hijaab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bazm-e-saqi mein adab aadaab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;humse darweshon kay ghar aao to yaaron ki tarha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;har jagah khaskhana-o-barfab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maa.nge taa.nge ki qabaaye.n dair tak rehti nahin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yaar logon kay laqab alqaab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tashnagi mein lab bhigo lena bhi kaafi hai "Faraz"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jaam sehba hai ya zehraab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahmad 'Faraz' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaj bhee tere gam mein tapkte hain aanson jham jham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dil mein dariyaa hai kee bahar aab mat dekha karo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5215430272402900939?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5215430272402900939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=5215430272402900939' title='0 Comments'/><link 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term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insha allah Khan &apos;Insha&apos;'/><title type='text'>कमर बांधे हुए चलने को यां सब यार बैठे हैं</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8825b3a009569960" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Rafi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कमर&amp;nbsp;बांधे हुए चलने को यां सब यार बैठे हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बहुत आगे गए, बाकी जो हैं, तैयार बैठे हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न छेड़ ऐ निकहत-ए-बाद-ए-बहारी! राह लग अपनी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तुझे अठखेलियाँ सूझी हैं, हम बेज़ार बैठे हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(निकहत : fragrance; बाद-ए-बहारी : spring breeze;&amp;nbsp;अठखेलियाँ : playfulness; बेज़ार : despair) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ख्याल उनका परे है अर्श-ए-आज़म से कहीं साकी&lt;br /&gt;ग़रज़ कुछ और धुन में इस&amp;nbsp;घड़ी मैख्वार बैठे हैं &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(‘अर्श-ए-आज़म: God’s seat in heaven; साकी: cup-bearer; मैख्वार: drunkards) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बसाने नक्श-ए-पा-ए-राहरवां कू-ए-तम्मना में&lt;br /&gt;नहीं उठने की ताकत क्या करें लाचार बैठे हैं&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[नक्श-ए-पा-ए-राहरवां = &lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: black; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;footprint of the traveller,कू-ए-तम्मना&amp;nbsp; = &lt;span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: black; display: inline !important; float: none; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;lane of love&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कहे है सब्र किस को? आह! नंग-ओ-नाम क्या शै है&lt;br /&gt;यहाँ रो पीट कर इन सब को हम यक बार बैठे हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(सब्र : patience; नंग-ओ-नाम : disgrace and honour; शै : something; यकबार : finally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कहीं बोसे की मत जुर्रत दिलां कर बैठियो उनसे &lt;br /&gt;अभी इस हद्द को वो काफी नहीं, होशियार बैठे हैं &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(बोसे : kiss; जुर्रत : courage; बैठियो : to sit; हद्द : limit; होशियार : cautious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नजीबों&amp;nbsp;का अजब कुछ हाल है इस दौर में, यारों!!&lt;br /&gt;जिसे पूछो, यही कहते हैं, हम बेकार बैठे हैं &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(नजीबों : nobles; दौर : era; बेकार : useless)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नई&amp;nbsp;यह&amp;nbsp;वज़ा शर्माने की सीखी आज है तुमने&lt;br /&gt;हमारे पास साहब,&amp;nbsp; वर्ना यूँ सौ बार बैठे हैं&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये अपनी चाल है उफ्तादगी से अब की पहरों तक&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;नज़र आया जहाँ पर साया-ए-दीवार बैठे हैं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;भला गर्दिश फ़लक की चैन देती है किसे 'इंशा'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गनीमत है की हम-सूरत यहाँ दो चार बैठे हैं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(गर्दिश: bad times; फ़लक : heavens; गनीमत : blessing; हम-सूरत: similar folks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;सय्यद इंशा अल्लाह खान 'इंशा' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kamar baandhe hue chalne&amp;nbsp;ko yaan sab yaar baithe hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bahut aage gaye, baaqii jo hain tayyaar baithe hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(kamar baandhe : ready to move) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na chhed, ai nikhat-e-baad-e-bahaarii ! raah lag apnii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tujhe athkheliyaan suujhii hain, ham bezaar baithe hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(nik’hat : fragrance; baad-e-bahaarii : spring breeze; raah lag apnii : go on your way; aThkheliyaaN : playfulness; be-zaar : despair)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Khayaal un kaa pare hai ‘arsh-e-aazam se kahiin, saaqii !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gharaz kuchh aur dhun mein is ghadii maikhvaar baithe hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(‘arsh-e-aazam : God’s seat in heaven; saaqii : cup-bearer; mai-Khvaar : drunkards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basaane naqsh-e-paa-e-raharavaa.N kuu-e-tamannaa me.n &lt;br /&gt;nahii.n uThane kii taaqat kyaa kare.n laachaar baiThe hai.n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahe haiN sabr kis ko? aah ! nang-o-naam hai kyaa shai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yahen ro piiT kar in sab ko, ham yak-baar baiThe haiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(sabr : patience; nang-o-naam : disgrace and honour; shai : something; yak-baar : finally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kahiiN bose kii mat jurrat dilaa kar baiThiyo un se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abhii is hudd ko vo kafii nahiiN, hoshiyaar baiThe haiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(bosaa : kiss; jurrat : courage; baiThiyo : to sit; hudd : limit; hosiyaar : cautious)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;najiiboN kaa ajab kuchh haal hai is daur meN, yaaro !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jise puuchho, yahii kahte haiN, ham be-kaar baiThe haiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(najiib : nobles; daur : era; be-kaar : useless)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na’ii yeh vaz’aa sharmaane kii siikhii aaj hai tum ne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hamaare paas, saahab ! varna, yuuN sau baar baiThe haiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(vaz’aa : reason)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye apni chaal hai uftaadagee se ab ke pahro tak&lt;br /&gt;nazar aaya jahan per saya-e-deewar baithe hain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kahaaN gardish falak kii chain detii hai, sunaa “Insha” !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ghaniimat hai ki ham-suurat yahaaN do chaar baiThe haiN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(gardish : movement; falak : heavens; Ghaniimat : blessing; ham-suurat : similar folks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sayyed Insha Allah Khan 'Insha'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1423431550227035467?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1423431550227035467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=1423431550227035467' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1423431550227035467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1423431550227035467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='कमर बांधे हुए चलने को यां सब यार बैठे हैं'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-3512829263235323355</id><published>2011-12-31T11:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:38:13.270+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iqbaal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aziz Mian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abidaa Parveen'/><title type='text'>Jab Ishq Sikhata Hai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Ways/traditions/rituals,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;खुद आगाही = self discovery,&amp;nbsp;असरार = secrets,&amp;nbsp;शहंशाही = kingly&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, verdana, geneva, lucida; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आईन-ए-जवांमर्दा हक-गोई औ बेबाकी&lt;br /&gt;अल्लाह के शेरों को आती नहीं रुबाही &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;आईन= rule/principle, जवांमर्दा = firm and strong men,&amp;nbsp;हक-गोई =&amp;nbsp;truth/right telling,&amp;nbsp;बेबाकी = fearlessness,&amp;nbsp;रुबाही = tricks, legerdemain , deception&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐ ताईर-ए-लाहूती उस रिज़्क से मौत अच्छी&lt;br /&gt;जिस रिज़्क से आती है परवाज़ में कोताही&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ताईर = bird,&amp;nbsp;लाहूती = divine,&amp;nbsp;रिज़्क =&amp;nbsp;subsistence/daily bread,&amp;nbsp;परवाज़ = flight/soaring high,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;कोताही = lacking/hinder&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अत्तार हो रूमी हो, राज़ी हो, गजाली हो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कुछ हाथ नहीं आता बे आह-ए-सहरगाही&lt;br /&gt;[&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;अत्तार,&amp;nbsp;रूमी,&amp;nbsp;राज़ी,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;गजाली &amp;nbsp;= all were mystics and philosopher (Rumi and Attar were&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;poets )&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;,&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;बे आह-ए-सहरगाही = without help in the light of dawn&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दारा औ &amp;nbsp;सिकंदर से वो मर्द-ए-फ़कीर-उल्ला&lt;br /&gt;हो जिसकी फकीरी में बू-ए-अस्सुदुल्लाही&lt;br /&gt;[&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;दारा = Darius,&amp;nbsp;सिकंदर =&amp;nbsp;Alexander,&amp;nbsp;मर्द-ए-फ़कीर-उल्ला = men of poverty/beggars,&amp;nbsp;फकीरी = poverty,&amp;nbsp;बू=&amp;nbsp;fragrance&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;अस्सुदुल्लाही = "Lion of God' (Imam Ali)&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;नाउम्मीद न हो इस से ए रहबर-ए-फरज़ाना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कमकोश&amp;nbsp;तो हैं लेकिन&amp;nbsp;बेजौक़ &amp;nbsp;नहीं राही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;नाउम्मीद = without hope,&amp;nbsp;रहबर = guide/one who shows the path,&amp;nbsp;फरज़ाना = wise/intelligent ,&amp;nbsp;कमकोश = slow paced/sluggish,&amp;nbsp;बेजौक़ = without zeal/joy,&amp;nbsp;राही =&amp;nbsp;travelers&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;इकबाल &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jab Ishq Sikhata Hai Adab-e-Khud Agaahi&lt;br /&gt;Khule Hain Ghulamon Par Asrar-e-Shehanshahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;Adab&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, verdana, geneva, lucida; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Ways/traditions/rituals,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Khud Agaahi&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= self discovery,&amp;nbsp;Asrar&amp;nbsp;= secrets,&amp;nbsp;Shehanshahi&amp;nbsp;= kingly&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, verdana, geneva, lucida; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaeen-e-Jawanmardan, Haq Goyi-o-Bebaki&lt;br /&gt;Allah Ke Sheron Ko Ati Nahin Roobahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;Aaeen&amp;nbsp;= rule/principle,&amp;nbsp;Jawanmardan&amp;nbsp;= firm and strong men,&amp;nbsp;Haq Goyi&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;truth/right telling,&amp;nbsp;Bebaki&amp;nbsp;= fearlessness,&amp;nbsp;Roobahi&amp;nbsp;= tricks, legerdemain , deception&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ae Tair-e-Lahooti! Uss Rizq Se Mout Achi&lt;br /&gt;Jis Rizq Se Ati Ho Parwaz Mein Kotahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[Tair&amp;nbsp;= bird,&amp;nbsp;Lahooti&amp;nbsp;= divine,&amp;nbsp;Rizq&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;subsistence/daily bread,&amp;nbsp;Parwaz&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= flight/soaring high, &amp;nbsp;Kotahi&amp;nbsp;= lacking/hinder]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attar Ho, Rumi Ho, Razi Ho, Ghazali Ho&lt;br /&gt;Kuch Hath Nahin Ata Be Aah-e-Sahargahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;Attar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;Rumi&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;Razi&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;, &amp;nbsp;Ghazali&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= all were mystics and philosopher (Rumi and Attar were&amp;nbsp;also&amp;nbsp;poets )&amp;nbsp;,Be Aah-e&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sahargahi&amp;nbsp;= without help in the light of dawn&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dara-o-Sikandar Se Woh Mard-e-Faqeer Aula&lt;br /&gt;Ho Jis Ki Faqeeri Mein Boo-e-Asadullahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;Dara&amp;nbsp;= Darius,&amp;nbsp;Sikandar&amp;nbsp;=Alexander,&amp;nbsp;Mard-e-Faqeer Aula&amp;nbsp;= men of poverty/beggars,&amp;nbsp;Faqeeri&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= poverty,&amp;nbsp;Boo&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;fragrance&amp;nbsp;,&amp;nbsp;Asadullahi&amp;nbsp;= "Lion of God' (Imam Ali)&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naumeed Na Ho In Se Ae Rahbar-e-Farzana&lt;br /&gt;Kamkosh To Hain Lekin Be-Zauq Nahin Raahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;Naumeed&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= without hope,&amp;nbsp;Rahbar&amp;nbsp;= guide/one who shows the path,&amp;nbsp;Farzana&amp;nbsp;= wise/intelligent ,&amp;nbsp;Kamkosh&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= slow paced/sluggish,&amp;nbsp;Be-Zauq&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= without zeal/joy,&amp;nbsp;Raahi&amp;nbsp;=&amp;nbsp;travelers&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iqbaal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جب عشق سکھاتا ہے آداب ا خود آگاہی&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کھلتیں ہیں غلاموں پی اسرار ا شھنشی&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;این ا جوانمرداں حقگوی و بیباکی&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;الله کے شیروں کو آتی نہیں روباہی&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہے طائر ا لاہوتی اس رزق سے موت اکچھ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جس رزق سے آتی ہے پرواز میں کوتاہی&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;اتار ہو رمی ہو راضی ہو گزالی ہو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کچھ ہاتھ نہیں آتا بیاہ ا سہارگاہی&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ڈرا و سکندر سے وو مرد ا فکرللہ&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہو جس کی فکری میں بو ا اسدلّہٰ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;نومید نہ ہو ان سے ہے رہبر ا فرزانہ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کمکوش تو ہیں لیکن بےذوق نہیں رہی&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;اقبال&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rough Translation is given below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Love teaches the ways of self realization&lt;br /&gt;the divine&amp;nbsp;secrets&amp;nbsp;are revealed to the fettered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Characters of strong men are truth telling and fearlessness&lt;br /&gt;the Lions of God know no tricks or deception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O divine bird ! Death is better than that subsistence&lt;br /&gt;the subsistence which hinders you from &amp;nbsp;soaring high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be is Attar or Rumi or Razi or Ghazalli&lt;br /&gt;Nothing was&amp;nbsp;achieved&amp;nbsp;without the guidance of dawnlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Fakir is better &amp;nbsp;than Darius and&amp;nbsp;Alexander&lt;br /&gt;whose poverty has the&amp;nbsp;fragrance&amp;nbsp;of Asadullah (Ali)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not be without hope O wise guide !&lt;br /&gt;though slow paced are the travelers but not without zeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300; font-family: 'Verdana Ref', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #663300; font-family: 'Verdana Ref', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Hai'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2789272842426967955</id><published>2011-12-30T22:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-30T22:39:39.706+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Khan Shab Mehdi Hasan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mushafeez'/><title type='text'>nagah chaman mein jab wo gulandaam aa gaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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flower, शिकस्त-ए-रंग = defeat of colour/beauty, पैगाम = message&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अफ़सोस है के तू रहे मस्त-ए-खराब-ए-सुभ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;और आफ़ताब-ए-उम्र लब-ए-बाम आ गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;मस्त-ए-खराब-ए-सुभ = happy on a bad morning, आफ़ताब-ए-उम्र =&amp;nbsp;sun/heights of age, लब-ए-बाम = lips/corner of terrace&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;समझो खुदा के वास्ते प्यारे बुरा नहीं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;दो दिन अगर किसी के कोई काम आ गया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कर&amp;nbsp;कत्ता&amp;nbsp;कब गया तेरे कुचे से 'मुसहफीज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;गर सुबहो को गया फिर शाम आ गया &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;कत्ता = break&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुसहफीज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;نگاہ چمن میں&amp;nbsp;جب وو گلاندام آ گیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;گل کو شکست یہ رنگ کا پیگام آ گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;افسوس ہے کے تو رہے مست یہ خراب یہ صوبۂ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;اور آفتاب یہ امر لب یہ بام آ گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;سمجھو خدا کے واسطے پیارے برا نہیں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;دو دیں اگر کسی کے کوئی&amp;nbsp; کام آ گیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کر کتا کب گیا تیرے کچھ سے مسحفیظ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;گر سبھو کو گیا پھر شام آ گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;مسحفیظ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nagah chaman mein jab wo gulandaam aa gaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gul ko shikashat e rang ka paigaam aa gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;afsoos hai ke tu rahe mast e kharaab e shubh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aur aaftab e umr lab e baam aa gaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;samjho khuda ke vaaste pyaare bura nahin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do din agar kisi ke koi kaam aa gaya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;karkataa kab gaya tere kuche se mushafeez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gar subho ko gaya wahin phir shaam aa gaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mushafeez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-2789272842426967955?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/2789272842426967955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=2789272842426967955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2789272842426967955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2789272842426967955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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देख&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ गुलज़ार-ए-हस्त-ओ-बूद = garden of past&amp;nbsp;and future&amp;nbsp;, बेगानावार = as stranger]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आया है तू जहाँ में मिसाल-ए-शरार देख&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दम दे न जाए हस्ती-ए-नापायेदार देख&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मिसाल-ए-शरार = like a&amp;nbsp;lightening, हस्ती-ए-नापायेदार =&amp;nbsp;ephemeral&amp;nbsp;life,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;दम दे न जाए = deceit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;माना की तेरी दीद के काबिल नहीं हूँ मैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;तू मेरा शौक़ देख मेरा इंतज़ार देख&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दीद = sight]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;खोली है ज़ौक-ए-दीद ने आँखें तेरी अगर&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हर रहगुज़र में नक़्श-ए-कफ-ए-पा-ए-यार देख &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ज़ौक-ए-दीद =&amp;nbsp;joy&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;sight,&amp;nbsp;रहगुज़र =&amp;nbsp;road,&amp;nbsp; नक़्श-ए-कफ-ए-पा-ए-यार = image of foot print of beloved&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;'इकबाल'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;گلزار ا ہست و بعد نابگانوار دیکھ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;یہ&amp;nbsp;دکھانے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;کی چیز ہے&amp;nbsp; اسے بار بار دیکھ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;آیا ہے تو جہاں میں مصال ا شرار دیکھ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;دم دے نہ جائے ہستی ا ناپاےدار دیکھ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;منا کی تیری دید کے کابل نہیں ہوں میں &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;تو میرا شوق دیکھ میرا انتظار دیکھ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;کھولی ہے ذوق ا دید نے آنکھیں تیری اگر&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;ہر رہگزر میں نکش ا کف ا پا ا یار دیکھ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;اقبال &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;GULZAR-E-HAST-O-BOOD NA BEGANA-WAAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAI DEKHNAY KI CHEEZ ISAY BAAR BAAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AAYA HAI TU JAHAN MAIN MISAL-E-SHARAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;DUM DAY NA JAYE HASTI-E-NA-PAAIDAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;MAANA KEH TERI DEED KAY QABIL NAHIN HOON MAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;TU MERA SHAOQ DEKH, MERA INTIZAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;KHOLI HAIN ZOQ-E-DEED NAI ANKHEN TERII AGAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAR RAH GUZAR PEH NAQSH-E-KAF-E-PAA-E-YAR DEKH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'IQBAAL'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rough translation is given below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;look not at the garden of existence as stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;it is a thing worth admiring, look at it again and again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;you have come into the world like a spark, beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;lest your ephemeral life may deceit you, beware &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;granted that I may not worthy of your sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;look at my passion, and look at my perseverance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;if your eyes have been opened by the longing for sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;look for the foot prints of the beloved in every lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-3254395807178734327?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/3254395807178734327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=3254395807178734327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>ला-इलाज मर्ज़ है</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ला-इलाज मर्ज़ है, क्यूँकर दवा&amp;nbsp;करे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; बावक्त-ए-मर्ग है, हैफ अब दुआ करे !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;ला-इलाज-ए-मर्ज़&amp;nbsp; = incurable illness,&amp;nbsp;बावक्त-ए-मर्ग = near death,&amp;nbsp;हैफ = alas&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;किस्मत-ए-रकीब पे रस्क होता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;काश के ऐसा मेरे साथ भी हुआ करे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;किस्मत-ए-रकीब = fortune of enemy,&amp;nbsp;रस्क = envy&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आलम है रवानी, ये&amp;nbsp;जमाल है&amp;nbsp;फानी&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पाइंदगी-ए-हुस्न तुझ पे खुदा&amp;nbsp;करे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आलम = world,&amp;nbsp;रवानी = flowing,&amp;nbsp;जमाल = beauty,&amp;nbsp;फानी = temporary,&amp;nbsp;पाइंदगी-ए-हुस्न = permanence of beauty&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गम-ओ-आरजू रख कर&amp;nbsp;दहलीज़ पे&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;सूद-ओ-ज़ियाँ तुम को अदा&amp;nbsp; करे&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;गम-ओ-आरजू = pain and desire,&amp;nbsp;दहलीज़ = threshold,&amp;nbsp;सूद-ओ-ज़ियाँ = interest and principle&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मुफलिस &amp;nbsp;मुज़्तरिब क्या देगा तुमको&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अल्लाह&amp;nbsp; खुश रखे, बंदा यही सदा&amp;nbsp;करे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;मुफलिस = poor,&amp;nbsp;सदा = call/pray&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span 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pardaa hai ke chilaman se lage baiThe hai.n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saaf chhupate bhii nahii.n saamane aate bhii nahii.n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho chukaa qata ta'lluq to jafaaye.n kyo.n ho.n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jinako matalab nahii.n rahataa wo sataate bhii nahii.n &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ziist se ta.ng ho ae DaaG to jiite kyo.n ho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jaan pyaarii bhii nahii.n jaan se jaate bhii nahii.n &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Daag' Dehlavi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उज्र आने में भी है और बुलाते भी नहीं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बाईस-ए-तर्क-ए-मुलाक़ात बताते भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[उज्र&amp;nbsp;=hesitate;बाईस-ए-तर्क-ए-मुलाक़ात&amp;nbsp;=basis for terminating acquaintanceship]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;खूब पर्दा है&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;चिलमन से लगे बैठे हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;साफ़ छूपते भी नहीं सामने आते भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;चिलमन&amp;nbsp; = veil&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हो चुका कत्ता ताल्लुक तो जफ़ायें क्यूँ हो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जिनको मतलब नहीं रहता वो सताते भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;कत्ता = break;&amp;nbsp;ताल्लुक&amp;nbsp;= relationship;&amp;nbsp;जफ़ायें&amp;nbsp; = disloyal&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जीस्त से तंग हो ऐ दाग़ तो जीते क्यूँ हो &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जान प्यारी भी नहीं और जान से जाते भी नहीं&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;जीस्त = life&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;'दाग़' देहलवी&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ازر&amp;nbsp; آنے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;میں&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بھی&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ہے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;اور&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بلاتے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بھی&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;نہیں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;بیس&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ا&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ترک&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ا&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ملاکات&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بتاتے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بھی&amp;nbsp; نہیں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;خوب&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;پردہ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;کے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;چلمن&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;سے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;لگے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;بیٹھے&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ہیں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;صاف&amp;nbsp; چھپتے&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; نہیں&amp;nbsp; سامنے&amp;nbsp; آتے&amp;nbsp; بھی نہیں &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہو&amp;nbsp; چکا&amp;nbsp; کتا&amp;nbsp; تاللک&amp;nbsp; تو&amp;nbsp; جفاہیں&amp;nbsp; کیوں&amp;nbsp; ہو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جنکو&amp;nbsp; مطلب&amp;nbsp; نہیں&amp;nbsp; رہتا&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; ستاتے&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; نہیں&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;زیست&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; تنگ&amp;nbsp; ہو&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; داغ&amp;nbsp; جیتے&amp;nbsp; کیوں&amp;nbsp; ہو&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جان&amp;nbsp; پیاری&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; نہیں&amp;nbsp; اور&amp;nbsp; جان&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; جاتے&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; نہیں&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;داغ دہلوی&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3efb59df3ea497ae" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3efb59df3ea497ae%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D719760ECA7AB3152E62E6696423F7612A1F3F4A6.6D1D717A7D0C6E6F89BF57360B9562E3C03031BA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3efb59df3ea497ae%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D29uPh6h4ccTqc_-MDUM_iSI_wHc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;دونو&amp;nbsp; جہاں&amp;nbsp; تیری&amp;nbsp; محبّت&amp;nbsp; میں&amp;nbsp; ہار&amp;nbsp; کے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;وو&amp;nbsp; جا&amp;nbsp; رہا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; کوئی&amp;nbsp; شب ا گم&amp;nbsp; گزار&amp;nbsp; کے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dono jahaan teri mohabbat mein haar ke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;wo jaa rahaa hai koii shab-e-Gam guzaar ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;वीरां है मैकदा, ख़म-ओ-सागर उदास है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तुम क्या गए के रूठ गए दिन बहार के&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[वीरां = empty, मैकदा = bar, ख़म-ओ-सागर = glass and wine&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ویران&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; میکدہ&amp;nbsp; خام و ساگر&amp;nbsp; اداس&amp;nbsp; ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;تم&amp;nbsp; کیا&amp;nbsp; گئے&amp;nbsp; کے&amp;nbsp; روٹھ&amp;nbsp; گئے&amp;nbsp; دیں&amp;nbsp; بہار&amp;nbsp; کے&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;viiraan hai maikadaa Khum-o-saaGar udaas hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tum kyaa gaye ke ruuth gaye din bahaar ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दुनिया ने तेरी याद से बेगाना कर दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तुझसे भी दिलफरेब है गम रोज़गार के &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दिलफरेब&amp;nbsp; = deceptive]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;دنیا&amp;nbsp; نے&amp;nbsp; تیری&amp;nbsp; یاد&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; بیگانہ&amp;nbsp; کر&amp;nbsp; دیا&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;تجھسے&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; دلفریب&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; گم&amp;nbsp; روزگار&amp;nbsp; کے&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;duniyaa ne terii yaad se begaanaa kar diyaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tujh se bhii dil fareb hai.n Gam rozagaar ke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इक फुर्सत-ए-गुनाह मिली, वो भी चार दिन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;देखे हैं हमने हौसले परवरदिगार के&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[फुर्सत-ए-गुनाह = time to do sin/love,&amp;nbsp;हौसले = confidence,&amp;nbsp;परवरदिगार = almighty]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;اک&amp;nbsp; فرسٹ ا گناہ&amp;nbsp; ملی&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; بھی&amp;nbsp; چار&amp;nbsp; دیں &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;دیکھ&amp;nbsp; ہیں&amp;nbsp; ہمنے&amp;nbsp; حوصلے&amp;nbsp; پروردگار کے&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ik fursat-e-gunaah milii, wo bhii chaar din&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;dekhe hai.n ham ne hausale parvar-digaar ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;भूले से मुस्कुरा तो दिए थे वो वो आज 'फैज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मत पूछ वलवले दिल-ए-नाकर्दाकार के &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[वलवले = enthusiasm, दिल-ए-नाकर्दाकार = insensitive heart&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;بھلے&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; مسکرا&amp;nbsp; تو&amp;nbsp; دے&amp;nbsp; تھے&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; آج&amp;nbsp; 'فیض'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;مت&amp;nbsp; پوچھ&amp;nbsp; ولولے&amp;nbsp; دل&amp;nbsp;ا ناکرداکار&amp;nbsp; کے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bhuule se muskuraa to diye the wo aaj 'Faiz'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;mat puuchh val-vale dil-e-naa-kardaakaar ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;فیض احمد 'فیض' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faiz Ahmad 'Faiz'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my Makhta to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तस्सवूर में तेरी सोचता है 'मुज़्तरिब',&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;क्या आयेंगे दिन वो फिर से प्यार के ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;तस्सवूर में तेरी = thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ت&lt;strong&gt;صّور&amp;nbsp; میں&amp;nbsp; تیری&amp;nbsp; سوچتا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; مضطرب&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;کیا ااینگے&amp;nbsp; دیں&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; پھر&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; پیار&amp;nbsp; کے ؟&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;tasavvur mein teri sochta hai muztarib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;kya aayenge&amp;nbsp;din wo phir se pyaar ke ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Putting down a rough translation of this ghazal: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;having lost both the worlds in your love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he is leaving after the night of dispair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the bar is vacant, the jar and the wine sad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you left and so did the days of joy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the world has devoid me of your thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but to&amp;nbsp;you, everydays'&amp;nbsp;worries&amp;nbsp;are more deceptive&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the time to love that i got&amp;nbsp;was just few days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i have seen the confidence of the god&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unknowingly, when she smiled at you o 'Faiz'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at&amp;nbsp;the happiness of your insensitive heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-4133261641103007615?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/4133261641103007615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=4133261641103007615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4133261641103007615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4133261641103007615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/12/dono-jahan-teri-muhabbat-mein-haar-ke.html' title='dono jahan teri muhabbat mein haar ke'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-4545509396459156063</id><published>2011-12-17T21:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:50:41.134+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>How to get initiated into the world of Urdu Poetry Or How I Progressed into the world of Urdu Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The purpose of this article is to guide people, like me, into initiation and subsequent progression in the beautiful world of Urdu Ghazal and Shayari. When I say people ‘Like me’, I limit the boundary to those who would not encounter any other mode of introduction to this field other than listening to Ghazals and when I say ‘progression into’ I mean that there is a natural course which one would take and there are no set rules. Just as one flows with the torrid stream and there is no style of swimming that can be practiced other than to give up to the force of water and flow with it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My affliction with Ghazal and eventually Urdu poetry started around twelve years back. I would like to categorize these twelve years into three distinct stages of progression or enamor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Enamor to Light Ghazals a la Ghalib (simple) and quintessential &lt;em&gt;‘dil dhoonthdhta hap phir wahi fursat ke raat din’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Enamor to Classical Ghazals a la Ghalib/Meer (elemental ) and quintessential &lt;em&gt;‘ Patta Patta Boota Boota haal hamara jaane hai’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Enamor to Ustad Mehdi Hasan a la Ghalib/Meer/Faraz/Jigar and quintessential &lt;em&gt;‘Ranjish hee sahi, dil he dukhane ke liye aa’&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Dil dhoondhta hai phir wahi fursat ke raat din’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (My heart longs for those days &amp;amp; night&amp;nbsp;of laziness): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is said that a Ghazal is made up of three attributes: &lt;em&gt;Alfaaz&lt;/em&gt; (Words), &lt;em&gt;Saaz&lt;/em&gt; (Music) and &lt;em&gt;Aawaz&lt;/em&gt; (Voice/Melody). In this phase &lt;em&gt;‘Aawaz’&lt;/em&gt; is the most prominent attribute followed by &lt;em&gt;‘Saaz’&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;‘Alfaaz’&lt;/em&gt;. This phase starts with listening to Jagjit Singh and would last for around four years. Here one would love the slow and melodious voice of Jagjit. There would not be any need to learn the Urdu language as Jagjit Singh’s Ghazals are mostly in Hindi with few embedded Urdu words. The meaning of these Urdu words could be easily Googled. My suggestion is that one should maintain a diary of these collected words. By the end of second year or beginning of third year one would start searching for Ghalib’s Shayari on net. Most probable reason for this would be enchantment with album ‘Mirza Ghalib’ sung by Jagjit Singh. This would lead to discovery of various Forums and Websites dedicated to Ghazals and Shayari. To all the passersby from this phase, Ghalib would become one of the most prolific and the greatest Urdu poet. This according to me is the only permanent characteristic of this phase which cut across all other phases though I am sure there would be challengers to Ghalib at different stages of progression. In this phase one would also get acquainted to singers like Begum Akhtar, Ghulam Ali, Mehdi Hasan but still Jagjit would remain the epitome of Ghazal singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘ Patta Patta Boota Boota haal hamara jaane hai ‘&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ( Every leaf and every shoot in the garden is aware of my misfortune):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When frequency of listening to Ghulam Ali becomes more than Jagjit Singh then one can assume that he has progressed into the next phase. This phase should also last for around four years. The inclination would be more towards classical Ghazal listening. In this stage ‘&lt;em&gt;Aawaz&lt;/em&gt;’ would lose it prominence to &lt;em&gt;‘Saaz’&lt;/em&gt; but &lt;em&gt;‘Alfaaz’&lt;/em&gt; would still be the least prominent attribute. Ghulam Ali would become favorite singer to the passersby to this phase and they would be enchanted by his voice modulation. One would still respect Jagjit Singh but would find his rendition plain &amp;amp; monotonous. Passersby would get introduced to poet ‘Meer’ most probably through the Ghazal ‘&lt;em&gt;Patta Patta Butta Butta haal hamara Jaane hai&lt;/em&gt;’ sung by Ghulam Ali. ‘Patta Patta’ , ‘Aawargi’ and ‘Chupke Chupke’ would be the favorite Ghazals of this phase . Passersby might also get introduced to poets like ‘Faraz’, ‘Momin’ and ‘Zafar’ but they would not be considered anywhere in the league of ‘Ghalib’ who by now would have grown on them and would be in his elemental best. They would start loving the philosophical and cynical Ghalib over the romantic one. One would search for Ghalib’s sher on net and would try to find meaning of many chaste Urdu (Persian) words. By this time the diary of Urdu words which was started in earlier phase would have around 200 to 300 Urdu words. An urge to read Ghazals in its original script will seed in. If this urge is not subsiding I would suggest passersby to buy elementary Urdu learning book. There are websites available which teaches Urdu scripts. It would take around a month to learn alphabets and read simple words. The end of this stage is marked by continuous listening of Mehdi hasan and his over shadowing other Ghazal singers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ranjish hi sahi, dil hee dukhaane ke liye aa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (let it be for enmity, come even if it is to hurt me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The beginning of this phase is marked by the realization that most singers try to imitate the nonpareil Ustaad Khan Sahib ‘Mehdi Hasan’. Passersby to this phase would start getting introduced, one by one, to Mehdi Hasan’s Ghazals. I say one by one because it is not possible to listen to Mehdi Hasan’s Ghazals one after another for the reason that most of his Ghazals are gem in itself and each one will engulf you for some time. So it would be that one would listen to same Ghazals many a time in a day and for many days to come. Most probably it would start with ‘Ranjish hee sahi’ written by Ahmad Faraz. Mehdi Hasan has this ability to make ‘&lt;em&gt;Alfaaz’&lt;/em&gt; as prominent as ‘&lt;em&gt;Saaz&lt;/em&gt;’ and ‘&lt;em&gt;Aawaz&lt;/em&gt;’ ; such is the power of his rendition. One would encounter many poets like ‘Faraz’, ‘Adeeb’, ‘Jigar’ etc in this phase. This phase is also marked by a dilemma of one-upmanship of ‘Ghalib’ and ‘Meer’. Many passersby would solve this by giving equal importance to both. In this phase ‘Alfaaz’ would also become independent of ‘Saaz’ and ‘Aawaz’. One would simply like to read Urdu Ghazals irrespective of whether it is rendition as song or not. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am in the fourth year of this phase and by now I have a fair knowledge of Urdu words and with an hour of revision of alphabets I can read Urdu sentences. I have read famous Ghazals of at least dozens of prominent Urdu Shayars and I totally agree with Lata Mangeshkar when she says that ‘Mother Saraswati’ resides in the voice of Khan Sahib Mehdi Hasan. For me he is the god of Ghazal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.S.: In a job interview an interviewer asked me to write a small article on how I got interested into Urdu poetry and Ghazals and hence the genesis of this article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-4545509396459156063?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/4545509396459156063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=4545509396459156063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4545509396459156063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4545509396459156063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-to-get-initiated-into-world-of-urdu.html' title='How to get initiated into the world of Urdu Poetry Or How I Progressed into the world of Urdu Poetry'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-7814703754640194417</id><published>2011-12-07T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-07T23:35:25.622+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>na din ko chaain, na shab ko shukuun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न दिन को चैन न शब् को सुकूं&lt;br /&gt;दश्तान्वर्द&amp;nbsp;फिरूं &amp;nbsp;दर-बा-दर,&amp;nbsp;कु-बा-कु&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;शब् = night&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;दश्तान्वर्द = roam in wilderness&lt;/span&gt;, &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;दर-बा-दर = door to door, कु-बा-कु&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;= lane to lane]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;फना हो जाऊं&amp;nbsp;बस&amp;nbsp;यही&amp;nbsp;है आरज़ू&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गर मिल जाए सराब&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है&amp;nbsp;जिसकी&amp;nbsp;जुस्तजू,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[फना = annhiliate, सराब = illusion, जुस्तजू, = search]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जब&amp;nbsp;हुआ&amp;nbsp;उनसे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;अव्वल&amp;nbsp;-दफा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;रूबरू,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इन्तेहाँ-ए-अना हुई&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;और&amp;nbsp;आवारगी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शुरू,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;अव्वल&amp;nbsp;-दफा =&amp;nbsp;first time&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;इन्तेहाँ-ए-अना&amp;nbsp; = end of ego/rules, आवारगी&amp;nbsp; = wandering]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गो इश्क है इबादत तो है सनम तू&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हरचंद किया हमने आंसुओं से वजू &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ गो = if,&amp;nbsp;इबादत = prayer, सनम&amp;nbsp;= god, हरचंद = every instant, वजू = abulation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' देखना तू नज़रों की गुफ्तगू &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गर वो&amp;nbsp;आये तेरे कुचे&amp;nbsp;अगरचे यूँ ही कभू, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[गुफ्तगू = conversation, अगरचे&amp;nbsp; =although, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;गर= if&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-7814703754640194417?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/7814703754640194417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=7814703754640194417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7814703754640194417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7814703754640194417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/12/na-din-ko-chaain-na-shab-ko-shukuun.html' title='na din ko chaain, na shab ko shukuun'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-5446653599326820904</id><published>2011-10-23T22:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-23T22:38:51.112+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Begham Akhtar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faiz'/><title type='text'>आये कुछ अब्र कुछ शराब आये..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ac6753147f590594" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dac6753147f590594%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42926FC9E56CFE55A6CA21DE900C1D67098A65B7.C256CD70869822A49A5870B7406948977C25F87%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac6753147f590594%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_CzSHRyIXBwtKP1cHLBxoyen-hY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dac6753147f590594%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42926FC9E56CFE55A6CA21DE900C1D67098A65B7.C256CD70869822A49A5870B7406948977C25F87%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dac6753147f590594%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D_CzSHRyIXBwtKP1cHLBxoyen-hY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आये कुछ अब्र कुछ शराब आये&lt;br /&gt;उसके&amp;nbsp;बाद आये जो अज़ाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अब्र = cloud , अज़ाब=trouble, difficulty] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;बाम-ए-मीना से माहताब उतरे &lt;br /&gt;दस्त-ए-साकी&amp;nbsp; में आफताब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बाम-ए-मीना = terrace/top of wine container, माहताब = moon, दस्त-ए-साकी = hands of&amp;nbsp; lady who serves wine, आफताब = sun&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हर रग-ए-खूँ में फिर चरागाँ हो&lt;br /&gt;सामने फिर वो बेनकाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ रग-ए-खूँ = blood in the veins, चरागाँ = lighting celebration&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;उम्र के हर वरक पे दिल को नज़र&lt;br /&gt;तेरी महर-ओ-वफ़ा के बाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[वरक = layer,महर-ओ-वफ़ा = benovelance &amp;amp; faith , बाब = company&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;कर रहा था गम-ए-जहां का हिसाब&lt;br /&gt;आज तुम याद बेहिसाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ना गई तेरे गम की सरदारी&lt;br /&gt;दिल में रोज़ यूँ इंक़लाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सरदारी = leadership, इंक़लाब = revolution]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जल गए बज़्म-ए-गैर के दर-ओ-बाम&lt;br /&gt;जब भी हम खानामां खराब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बज़्म-ए-गैर = other's party, दर-ओ-बाम&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;= doors and terrace, &amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इस तरह अपनी खामोशी गूंजी&lt;br /&gt;गोया हर सिम्त से ज़वाब आये&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[गोया = as if, &amp;nbsp;सिम्त = direction]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'फैज़' थी राह सर बा सर मंजिल&lt;br /&gt;हम जहाँ भी पहुचे कामयाब आये&lt;br /&gt;['फैज़' = poet's name/blessed]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adding my makhta to it..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;'मुज़्तरिब' हर सिम्त उजाला फैल गया &lt;br /&gt;रुख-ए-रौशन&amp;nbsp;जो&amp;nbsp;आज&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;बेहिजाब आये &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रुख-ए-रौशन = bright face, बेहिजाब = without veil&amp;nbsp;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaye kuchh abr kuchh sharaab aaye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;us ke baad aaye jo azaab aaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;baam-e-miinaa se maahataab utare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dast-e-saaqii me.n aaftaab aaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;har rag-e-Khuu.N me.n phir charaaGaa.N ho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;saamane phir wo benaqaab aaye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;umr ke har waraq pe dil ko nazar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terii meher-o-wafaa ke baab aaye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kar rahaa thaa Gam-e-jahaa.N kaa hisaab &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaj tum yaad behisaab aaye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na gaii tere Gam kii saradaarii &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dil me.n yuu.n roz inqalaab aaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jal uThe bazm-e-Gair ke dar-o-baam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jab bhii ham Khaanamaa.N_Kharaab aaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is tarah apanii Khamashii guu.Njii &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;goyaa har simt se jawaab aaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Faiz' thii raah sar basar ma.nzil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ham jahaa.N pahu.Nche kaamayaab aaye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faiz Ahmad 'Faiz'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding my makhta to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Muztarib' har simt ujaala phail gaya&lt;br /&gt;rukh-e-raushan jo aaj behijaab aaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5446653599326820904?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5446653599326820904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=5446653599326820904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5446653599326820904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5446653599326820904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='आये कुछ अब्र कुछ शराब आये..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-3102426219017427180</id><published>2011-10-23T13:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-23T13:48:38.465+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazm'/><title type='text'>Kutte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये गलियों के आवारा बेकार कुत्ते&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कि बक्शा गया जिनको ज़ौक-ए-गदाई&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़माने की फटकार सरमाया इनका&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;जहाँ भर&amp;nbsp;की दुत्कार इनकी कमाई &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;न आराम शब् को न&amp;nbsp;राहत सवेरे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;गज़ालत में घर, नालियों में बसेरे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;जो बिगड़े तो इक दुसरे से लड़ा दो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़रा एक रोटी का टुकड़ा दिखा दो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये हर एक की ठोकरे खाने वाले&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये फ़ाकों से उकता के मर जाने वाले&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये मजलूम मखलूक गर सर उठाये&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;तो इंसां सब सरकशी भूल जाए&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये चाहे तो दुनिया को अपना बना लें&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये आकाओं के हड्डियाँ तक चबा लें&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कोई इनको एह्शाह-ए-ज़िल्लत दिला दे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कोई इनकी सोई हुई दम हिला दे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_oatllk="161" style="text-align: center;"&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-3102426219017427180?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/3102426219017427180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=3102426219017427180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3102426219017427180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3102426219017427180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/10/kutte.html' title='Kutte'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mumbai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.0176147 72.8561644</georss:point><georss:box>18.7774257 72.5403074 19.2578037 73.17202139999999</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1103402601924984662</id><published>2011-09-18T13:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-09-18T13:52:28.714+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muktibodh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>Dimaagi guhaandhakaar ka Orangutan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9bN5nzyAsY/TnWn3Sa6vPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TU0Brt-Y-4Q/s1600/orangutan2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" rba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J9bN5nzyAsY/TnWn3Sa6vPI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TU0Brt-Y-4Q/s320/orangutan2.bmp" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This poem by 'Muktibodh' is taken from his compilation 'Chand ka mooh tedha hai'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;स्वप्न के भीतर एक स्वप्न,&lt;br /&gt;विचारधारा के भीतर और&lt;br /&gt;एक अन्य&lt;br /&gt;सघन विचारधारा प्रच्छन्न !!&lt;br /&gt;कथ्य के भीतर एक अनुरोधी&lt;br /&gt;विर्रुद्ध विपरीत,&lt;br /&gt;नेपथ्य..संगीत!!!&lt;br /&gt;मस्तिष्क&amp;nbsp; के भीतर एक मस्तिष्क, &lt;br /&gt;उसके भी अन्दर एक और कक्ष&lt;br /&gt;कक्ष&amp;nbsp;के भीतर&lt;br /&gt;एक गुप्त प्रकोष्ट और&lt;br /&gt;कोठे के सांवले गुहांधकार में&lt;br /&gt;मज़बूत.. संदूक&lt;br /&gt;दृढ, भारी भरकम &lt;br /&gt;और उस संदूक के भीतर कोई बंद है&lt;br /&gt;यक्ष&lt;br /&gt;या की ओरंगउटांग हाय&lt;br /&gt;अरे!&amp;nbsp;डर यह है..&lt;br /&gt;न उरांग .. उटांग कहीं छूट जाए,&lt;br /&gt;कहीं प्रत्यक्ष न यक्ष हो !&lt;br /&gt;करीने से सजे हुए संस्कृत.. प्रभामय&lt;br /&gt;अध्ययन-गृह में&lt;br /&gt;बहस उठ खड़ी जब होती है -&lt;br /&gt;विवाद में हिस्सा लेता हुआ मैं&lt;br /&gt;सुनता हूँ ध्यान से &lt;br /&gt;अपने ही&amp;nbsp;शब्दों&amp;nbsp;का नाद, प्रवाह और&lt;br /&gt;पाता हूँ अकस्मात् &lt;br /&gt;स्वयं के स्वर में &lt;br /&gt;ओरांगउटांग&amp;nbsp; की बौखलाती हुन्कृत ध्वनिया&lt;br /&gt;एकाएक भयभीत &lt;br /&gt;पाता हूँ पसीने से सिंचित &lt;br /&gt;अपना यह नग्न मन !&lt;br /&gt;हाय - हाय और न जान ले&lt;br /&gt;की नग्न और विद्रूप&lt;br /&gt;असत्य शक्ति का प्रतिरूप&lt;br /&gt;प्राकृत ओरांग..उटांग यह&lt;br /&gt;मुझमे छिपा हुआ है !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;स्वयं की ग्रीवा पर&lt;br /&gt;फेरता हूँ हाथ कि &lt;br /&gt;करता हूँ महसूस&lt;br /&gt;एकाएक गर्दन पर उगी हुई&lt;br /&gt;सघन अयाल और&lt;br /&gt;शब्दों पर&amp;nbsp;उगे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हुए बाल तथा&lt;br /&gt;वाक्यों में ओरांग..उटांग के&lt;br /&gt;बढ़े &amp;nbsp;हुए नाख़ून!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;दिखती है सहसा &lt;br /&gt;अपनी ही गुच्छेदार मूंछ &lt;br /&gt;जो की बनती है कविता&lt;br /&gt;अपने ही बड़े बड़े दांत &lt;br /&gt;जो की बनते है तर्क और&lt;br /&gt;दीखता है प्रत्यक्ष&lt;br /&gt;बौना यह भाल और&lt;br /&gt;झुका हुआ माथा&lt;br /&gt;जाता हूँ चौंक मैं निज से&lt;br /&gt;अपनी ही बालदार सज से&lt;br /&gt;कपाल की धज से !&lt;br /&gt;और, मैं विद्रूप वेदना से ग्रस्त हो&lt;br /&gt;करता हूँ धड़ से बंद &lt;br /&gt;वह संदूक&lt;br /&gt;करता हूँ महसूस&lt;br /&gt;हाथ में पिस्तौल बन्दूक !!&lt;br /&gt;अगर कहीं पेटी वह खुल जाए,&lt;br /&gt;ओरांगउटांग यदि उसमे से उठ पड़े,&lt;br /&gt;धाएं धाएं गोली दागी जायेगी !!&lt;br /&gt;रक्ताल.. फैला हुआ सब ओर&lt;br /&gt;ओरांगउटांग का लाल-लाल &lt;br /&gt;खून..तत्काल..&lt;br /&gt;ताला लगा देता हूँ मैं पेटी का &lt;br /&gt;बंद है संदूक!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अब इस प्रकोष्ट के बाहर आ&lt;br /&gt;अनेक कमरों को पार करता हुआ&lt;br /&gt;संस्कृत प्रभामय अध्ययन-गृह में&lt;br /&gt;अदृश्य रूप से प्रवेश कर&lt;br /&gt;चली हुई बहस में भाग ले रहा हूँ!!&lt;br /&gt;सोचता हूँ - विवाद से ग्रस्त कई लोग,&lt;br /&gt;कई तल&lt;br /&gt;सत्य के बहाने &lt;br /&gt;स्वयं को चाहते हैं प्रस्थापित करना !&lt;br /&gt;अहं को, तथ्य के बहाने !&lt;br /&gt;मेरी जीभ एकाएक तालू से चिपकती&lt;br /&gt;अक्ल क्षारयुक्त&amp;nbsp;- सी होती है..&lt;br /&gt;और मेरी&amp;nbsp;आँखें&amp;nbsp;उन बहस करने वालों के&lt;br /&gt;कपड़ों में छिपी हुई&lt;br /&gt;सघन रहस्यमय लम्बी पूँछ देखती !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;और मैं सोचता हूँ...&lt;br /&gt;कैसे सत्य हैं...&lt;br /&gt;ढांक रखना चाहते हैं बड़े बड़े&lt;br /&gt;नाख़ून !!&lt;br /&gt;किसके लिए हैं वे बाघनख !!&lt;br /&gt;कौन अभागा वह !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 7pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Mangal&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;गजानन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Mangal&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;माधव&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Mangal&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;मुक्तिबोध&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have tried translating this poem below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Organgutan in the darkness of a mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream concealed in a dream&lt;br /&gt;Thought concealed in&lt;br /&gt;another&lt;br /&gt;deep and clandestine thought !! &lt;br /&gt;Story within a requesting&lt;br /&gt;opposite antonymous,&lt;br /&gt;offstage..music !!&lt;br /&gt;Mind within a mind&lt;br /&gt;And within that a chamber&lt;br /&gt;And another chamber within that&lt;br /&gt;And within the chamber&lt;br /&gt;A secret vestibule and&lt;br /&gt;And in the pitch darkness of the chamber&lt;br /&gt;A strong Trunk&lt;br /&gt;Heavy and steadfast&lt;br /&gt;And something is in the trunk&lt;br /&gt;Probably a Demi god&lt;br /&gt;Or an Orangutan&lt;br /&gt;Oh!! The fear is…&lt;br /&gt;That orangutan may get freed&lt;br /&gt;Or the demi god may get revealed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In A beautifully decorated, civilized and lightened study room&lt;br /&gt;a debate gets sparked&lt;br /&gt;And I, participating in the debate&lt;br /&gt;carefully listen to &lt;br /&gt;The sound and flow of my words&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly&lt;br /&gt;I find in my voice&lt;br /&gt;The agitated grunt of the Orangutan&lt;br /&gt;And afraid&lt;br /&gt;I find drenched In sweat&lt;br /&gt;My naked mind !&lt;br /&gt;Oh! No one should know&lt;br /&gt;That naked and ugly,&lt;br /&gt;The manifestation of untruth&lt;br /&gt;This physical Orangutan&lt;br /&gt;Is hiding in me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When on the back of my neck&lt;br /&gt;I caress my hand&lt;br /&gt;I feel &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the grown&lt;br /&gt;Thick mane&lt;br /&gt;And In words, the hair,&lt;br /&gt;And in my sentences, Orangutans’&lt;br /&gt;Big nails! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I see&lt;br /&gt;The thick moustache&lt;br /&gt;Which becomes a poem&lt;br /&gt;And my big sharp teeth&lt;br /&gt;Which becomes my arguments and&lt;br /&gt;I can see clearly&lt;br /&gt;The dwarf bear and&lt;br /&gt;head down&lt;br /&gt;And I get startled by myself&lt;br /&gt;By my hairy look&lt;br /&gt;And by my temple&lt;br /&gt;And, I engulfed by ugly pain&lt;br /&gt;Close down firmly with a thud&lt;br /&gt;the trunk&lt;br /&gt;And feel&lt;br /&gt;A pistol in my hand !!&lt;br /&gt;If the trunk gets open,&lt;br /&gt;And if the Orangutan gets out&lt;br /&gt;Bang, Bang I’ll fire !!!&lt;br /&gt;Pool of blood…spread across&lt;br /&gt;Organgutan’s red &lt;br /&gt;Blood..fresh..&lt;br /&gt;I put a lock and&lt;br /&gt;the trunk is locked !!&lt;br /&gt;I come out of this vestibule&lt;br /&gt;Crossing many rooms&lt;br /&gt;I enter the civilized lighted study room&lt;br /&gt;Invisibly, I get in &lt;br /&gt;And participate in the ongoing debate!!&lt;br /&gt;And I think – debate struck people,&lt;br /&gt;In many layers&lt;br /&gt;In the name of truth&lt;br /&gt;Try to establish themselves!&lt;br /&gt;And to establish&amp;nbsp; there ego, in the garb of fact!!&lt;br /&gt;My tongue suddenly gets stuck to palate&lt;br /&gt;Mind gets soured..&lt;br /&gt;And my eyes, in those debaters’&lt;br /&gt;Cloths, see hidden&lt;br /&gt;Thick, secretive &amp;amp; long mustache!!&lt;br /&gt;And I think…&lt;br /&gt;What type of truth are these..&lt;br /&gt;Trying to conceal big &lt;br /&gt;Nails!!&lt;br /&gt;For whom are those tiger claws!!&lt;br /&gt;Who is the 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href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/09/kab-yaad-mein-tera-saath-nahin.html' title='Kab yaad mein tera saath nahin'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6402826892517573409</id><published>2011-08-17T22:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-17T22:29:23.102+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigar moradabaadi'/><title type='text'>कोई ये कह दे गुलशन गुलशन!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="195"&gt;कोई ये कह दे गुलशन गुलशन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tfyep6="164" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="163"&gt;लाख बलाए , एक नशेमन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="163"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="174"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_a5gqoj="171" closure_uid_qzp5kp="198"&gt;कामिल रहबर, कातिल रहजन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="172"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_qzp5kp="198"&gt;दिल सा दोस्त न दिल सा दुश्मन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="172"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ कामिल रहबर = guide, कातिल रहजन = dacoit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="172"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_qzp5kp="198"&gt;फूल खिले हैं गुलशन गुलशन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;लेकिन अपना अपना दामन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;उम्रें&amp;nbsp;बीतीं&amp;nbsp;सदियाँ गुजरीं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;है वही अक्ल का बचपन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;इश्क है प्यारे खेल नहीं है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="180"&gt;इश्क है कार-ए-शीशा-ओ-आहन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ कार-ए-शीशा-ओ-आहन = work of glass and stone ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="180"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="185"&gt;खैर मिजाज़-ए-हुस्न की या रब&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="184"&gt;तेज़ बहुत है दिल की धड़कन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="184"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ मिजाज़-ए-हुस्न = temprament of beauty]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;आज न जाने राज़ ये क्या है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="187"&gt;हिज्र की रात और इतनी रौशन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="187"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ हिज्र की रात = night of seperation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="189"&gt;तुने सुलझा कर गेसू-ए-जाना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="188"&gt;और बढ़ा दी दिल की धड़कन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="188"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ गेसू-ए-जाना = tresses of beloved]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;चलती फिरती छाओं है प्यारे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;किस का सेहरा कैसा गुलशन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;आ, की न जाने तुझ बिन कब से&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="190"&gt;रूह है लाशा, जिस्म है मदफन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="190"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ लाशा = corpse, मदफन = grave]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;काम&amp;nbsp;अधुरा&amp;nbsp;नाम&amp;nbsp;आज़ादी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;नाम&amp;nbsp; बड़े और थोड़े दर्शन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="193"&gt;रहमत होगी ग़ालिब-ए-इसियाँ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="191"&gt;रस्क करेगी पाक-ए-दामन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="191"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ रहमत&amp;nbsp; = blessing, ग़ालिब-ए-इसियाँ = conqueror of sins, रस्क = jealousy,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;पाक-ए-दामन = purity of character]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="194" closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;काँटों का भी हक है आखिर&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कौन छुडाये अपना दामन&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tfyep6="202"&gt;'जिगर' मोरादाबादी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;کوئی یہ کہ دے گلشن گلشن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;لاکھ بلین ایک نشیمن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;کامل رہبر کاتیل رحجان&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qzp5kp="199" closure_uid_tfyep6="201" style="text-align: center;"&gt;دل سا دوست نہ دل سا دشمن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;پھول کھلے ہیں گلشن﻿ گلشن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;لیکن اپنا اپنا دامن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;عمرے بیٹن صدیاں گزریں&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ہے وہی عقل کا بچپن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;عشق ہے پیارے کھل نہیں ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;عشق ہے کار ا شیشہ و آہن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;خیر مزاز ا حشن کے یا رب&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;تیز بہت ہے دل کے دھڑکن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;آج نہ جانے راز یہ کیا ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;حضر کے رات اور اتنی روشن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;تونے سلجھا کر گیسو ا جانا&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;اور الجھا دے بدھ دے دل کے الجھن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;چلتی پھرتی چھاؤں ہے پیارے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;کسکا صحرا کسکا گلشن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;آ کی نہ جانے تجھ بن کب سے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;روح ہے لاشہ جسم ہے مدفن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;کام ادھورا اور نام آزادی &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;نام بدی اور تھودے درشن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;رحمت ہوگی گالب ا عصیاں&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;رشک کریگی پاک-ا-دامن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;کاٹوں کا بھی کچھ حق ہے آخر&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;کون چداے اپنا دامن&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;جگر مورادبادی &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" closure_uid_tfyep6="209"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;-----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;Koi yeh kah de gulshan gulshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;laakh balaayein, ek nasheman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;kaamil rahbar, kaatil rahjan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;dil sa dost na dil sa dushman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;phool khile hain gulshan gulshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;lekin apna apna daaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;umr beetein, sadiyan guzri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;hai wahi ab tak aql ka bachpan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;ishq hai pyaare khel nahin hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;ishq hai kaar-e-sheesha-o-aahan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;khair mizaaz-e-ishq ke ya rab!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;tez bahut hai dil ki dhadkan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;aaj na jaane raaz ye kya hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;hijr kee raat aur itni raushan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;tuu ne suljha kar gesuu-e-jaana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;aur badha de dil ke uljhan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;chalti phirti chaaon hai pyaare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;kis ka sehra kis ka gulshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;aa ke jaane tujh bin kab se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;rooh hai laasha, jism hai madfan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;kaam adhura aur aazadi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;naam bade aur thode darshan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;rahmat hogi gaalib-e-isiyaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;rashk karegii paaki-e-daaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;kaaton ka bhee haq hai kuch aakhir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;kaun chuudaye apna daaman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_a5gqoj="170"&gt;'Jigar' Moradabadi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2323839878674000822</id><published>2011-08-07T18:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-07T18:30:54.694+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigar moradabaadi'/><title type='text'>Agar Na Zohrazabeeno ke darmiyan guzre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;अगर न जोहराज़बीनों के दरमियाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;तो फिर ये कैसे कटे ज़िन्दगी, कहाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जोहराज़बीनों = beauties ;दरमियाँ = between/amongst&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;जो तेरे आरिज़-ओ-गेसू के दरमियाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कभी कभी तो वो लम्हे बला-ए-जां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आरिज़-ओ-गेसू = cheek and&amp;nbsp;curls ;बला-ए-जां = trouble on life&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;मुझे ये वहम रहा मुद्दतों कि जुर्रत-ए-शौक़&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कहीं न खातिर-ए-मासूम पे गरां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="273" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="274" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;वहम = illusion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;जुर्रत-ए-शौक़ = courage of&amp;nbsp; expressing the love,खातिर-ए-मासूम = innocent heart; गरां = heavy&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;हर इक मुकाम-ए-मुहब्बत बहुत ही दिलकश था&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;मगर हम अहल-ए-मुहब्बत कशां कशां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुकाम-ए-मुहब्बत = destination of love, दिलकश =&amp;nbsp;which touch heart,अहल-ए-मुहब्बत&amp;nbsp; = world of love, कशां कशां = fast fast&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;जुनूँ के सख्त मराहिल भी तेरी याद के साथ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;हसीं हसीं नज़र आये, जवां जवां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जुनूँ = passion;मराहिल = station&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;मेरी नज़र में से तेरी&amp;nbsp;जुस्तजू के&amp;nbsp;सदके में&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये&amp;nbsp;इक ज़हान&amp;nbsp;ही नहीं, सैकड़ों जहां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जुस्तजू = desire]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;हुजूम-ए-जलवा में परवाज़-ए-शौक़ का क्या कहना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;कि जैसे रूह सितारों के दरमियाँ गुज़रे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="281"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हुजूम-ए-जलवा =&amp;nbsp;gathering of beauties; परवाज़-ए-शौक़ = flight of love&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;खता मुआफ, ज़माने से बदगुमां हो कर&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;तेरी वफ़ा पे भी क्या क्या हमें गुमां गुज़रे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="282"&gt;मुझे था शिकवा-ए-हिज्राँ कि ये हुआ महसूस&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;मेरे करीब से होकर वो नागहाँ गुज़रे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="283"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&amp;nbsp;शिकवा-ए-हिज्राँ = complain of separation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="284"&gt;बहुत हसीं मनाज़िर भी हुस्न-ए-फितरत के&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;न जाने आज तबियत पे क्यूँ गिरां गुज़रे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="285"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[ मनाज़िर = scene, हुस्न-ए-फितरत = nature of beauty&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;मेरा तो फ़र्ज़ चमन-बंदी-ए-जहां है फकत&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="288"&gt;मेरी&amp;nbsp;बला से, बहार आये या खिजां गुज़रे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="287"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ksviu7="291" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[ फ़र्ज़ = duty;चमन-बंदी-ए-जहां = gardening the world, फकत =&amp;nbsp;जुस्त,&amp;nbsp;खिजां = autumn&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;कहाँ का हुस्न कि खुद इश्क को खबर ना हुई&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;रहे तलब में कुछ ऐसे भी इम्तिहाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;भरी बहार में तराजी-ए-चमन मत पूछ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;खुदा करे ना फिर आँखों से वो समां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ तराजी-ए-चमन = destruction of garden]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कोई ना देख सका जिनको दो दिलों के के सिवा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;मुआमलात कुछ ऐसे भी दरमियाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;कभी कभी तो इसी एक मुश्त-ए-ख़ाक के गिर्द&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;तवाफ़ करते हुए हफ्त आसमां गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुश्त-ए-ख़ाक = handful of dirt , तवाफ़ = circumbulation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;बहुत अज़ीज़ है मुझको उन्ही की याद 'जिगर'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;वो हादिसात-ए-मुहबात जो नागहाँ गुज़रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हादिसात-ए-मुहबात&amp;nbsp; = accident of love; नागहाँ = inadvertently&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;'जिगर' मोरादाबादी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;agar na zohra-zabeeno ke darmiyan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;to phir ye kaise kate zindagi, kahan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jo tere aariz-o-gesu ke darmiyan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kabhi kabhi to wo lamhe bala-e-jaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mujhe ye vaham raha mudatoon ki zurrat-e-shauq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kahin na khaatir-e-masoom pe garan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;har ik mukaam-e-muhabaat bahut hi dilkash tha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;magar hum ahl-e-muhabbat kashan kashan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;junoon ke sakht marahil bhee teri yaad ke saath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hasin hasin nazar aaye , jawan jawan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;meri nazar se teri justajoo ke sadke mien&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ye ik jahan he nahin, saikdon jahan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;hujoom-e-jalwa mein parwaaz-e-shaq ka kya kehna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ki jaise rooh sitaron ke darmiyan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;khataa muaaf, zamaane se badgumman hokar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;teri wafa pe bhee kya kya hamein gumaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mujhe tha shikwa-e-hijraa ke ye hua mahsoos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mere kareeb se hokar wo naagahaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bahut hasen manaazir bhee hushn-e-fitrat ke,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;na jaane aaj tabiyat pe kyun giraan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;mera to farz chaman-bandi-e-jahaan hai faqat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;meri bala se, bahaar aaye ya khizaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kahaan ka hushn ki ishq ko khabar na hui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;rahe talab mein kuch aise bhee imtihaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bhari bahaar mein taaraazi-e-chaman mat pooch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;khudaa kare na phir aankhon se wo samaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;koi na dekh saka jinko do dilon ke siwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;muaamlaat kuch aise bhee darmiyaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;kabhi kabhi to issi ek must-e-khaak ke gird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;tawaaf karte hue haft aasmaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;bahut azeez hai mujhko unhi kee yaad 'jigar'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;wo haadisaat-e-muhabbat ho naaghaan guzre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jigar 'Moradabadi'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_ksviu7="184" 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href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/08/agar-na-zohrazabeeno-ke-darmiyan-guzre.html' title='Agar Na Zohrazabeeno ke darmiyan guzre'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2889738712614316180</id><published>2011-08-02T22:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:31:39.119+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigar moradabaadi'/><title type='text'>काम आखिर जज्बा-ए-बेइख्तियार आ ही गया</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="248"&gt;काम आखिर जज्बा-ए-बेइख्तियार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="243"&gt;दिल कुछ इस सूरत से&amp;nbsp;तड़पा&amp;nbsp;उनको प्यार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="243"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जज्बा-ए-बेइख्तियार&amp;nbsp; =&amp;nbsp; feeling of helplessness]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;जब निगाहें उठ गयी अल्लाह रे मेराज-ए-शौक़&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="252"&gt;देखता क्या हूँ वो जान-ए-इंतज़ार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="252"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_tmnbim="256" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मेराज-ए-शौक़ = heights of love, जान-ए-इंतज़ार = life of awaitingness&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="174"&gt;हाय&amp;nbsp;ये हुश्न-ए-तस्सवुर का फरेब-ए-रंग-ओ-बू&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="257"&gt;मैंने समझा जैसे वो जान-ए-बहार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="257"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हुश्न-ए-तस्सवुर =&amp;nbsp; beauty of thought;फरेब-ए-रंग-ओ-बू = illusion of colour and smell]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="260"&gt;हां सज़ा दे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ऐ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;खुदा-ए-इश्क ऐ तौफिक-ए-गम&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="259"&gt;फिर जबान-ए-बेअदब पे ज़िक्र-ए-यार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="259"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[खुदा-ए-इश्क = God of love,तौफिक-ए-गम = strenght to bear the sorrow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="262"&gt;इस तरह खुश हूँ किसी के वादा-ए-फर्दा पे मैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="261"&gt;दरहकीकत जैसे मुझको ऐतबार आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="261"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[वादा-ए-फर्दा = promise for tommorow, दरहकीकत = on verge of truth]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="268"&gt;है काफिर दिल की ये काफिर जुनू अन्गेज़ियाँ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="267"&gt;तुमको प्यार आये न आये मुझको प्यार आ&amp;nbsp;ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="267"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[काफिर = apostate ; जुनू अन्गेज़ियाँ = accompnying madness&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="275"&gt;जान दे दी है जिगर ने आज पा-ए-यार पर&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;उम्र भर की बेक़रारी को करार आ ही गया &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="214"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'जिगर मोरादाबादी'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="214"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="214"&gt;Adding my makhta to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="220"&gt;सुकूत-ए-शब् में&amp;nbsp;तुमको&amp;nbsp;भूलने की कोशिश नाकाम &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="218"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;पर उरूज़-ए-शब्&amp;nbsp;में सैलाब-ए-गम&amp;nbsp;आ ही गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="218"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सुकूत-ए-शब् = solitude of night; उरूज़-ए-शब् = mid night; सैलाब-ए-गम = flood of sworrow]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="218"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="218"&gt;----------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="219"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کام&amp;nbsp; آخر&amp;nbsp; جذبہ ا بختیار&amp;nbsp; آ ہی&amp;nbsp; گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;دل&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; کچھ&amp;nbsp; اس&amp;nbsp; صراط&amp;nbsp; سے&amp;nbsp; تڑپا&amp;nbsp; انکو&amp;nbsp; پیار&amp;nbsp; آ&amp;nbsp; ہی&amp;nbsp; گیا&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جب&amp;nbsp; نگاہیں&amp;nbsp; اٹھ&amp;nbsp; گی&amp;nbsp; الله&amp;nbsp; ری&amp;nbsp; مرض ا&amp;nbsp; شوق&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="230"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;دیکھتا&amp;nbsp; کیا ہوں&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; جان ا انتظار&amp;nbsp; آ ہی&amp;nbsp; گیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہے&amp;nbsp; یہ&amp;nbsp; حشن ا تصّور&amp;nbsp; کا&amp;nbsp; فریب ا رنگ و بو&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_qrwxd8="167" closure_uid_tmnbim="233" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_qrwxd8="234" style="font-size: large;"&gt;مہینے&amp;nbsp; سمجھا&amp;nbsp; جیسے&amp;nbsp; وو&amp;nbsp; جان ا بہار&amp;nbsp; آ ہی&amp;nbsp; گیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہاں&amp;nbsp; سزا&amp;nbsp; دے&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; خدا ا عشق&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; توفیق ا گم &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;پھر&amp;nbsp; زبان ا بادب&amp;nbsp; پر&amp;nbsp; ذکر ا یار&amp;nbsp; ا ہی گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;اس&amp;nbsp; طرح&amp;nbsp; خوش&amp;nbsp; ہوں&amp;nbsp; کسی&amp;nbsp; کے&amp;nbsp; وداع ا فردا&amp;nbsp; پی میں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;درحککت&amp;nbsp; جیسے مجھکو&amp;nbsp; اعتبار&amp;nbsp; ا&amp;nbsp; ہے گیا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ہے&amp;nbsp; کافر&amp;nbsp; دل&amp;nbsp; کی&amp;nbsp; یہ&amp;nbsp; کافر&amp;nbsp; جنو&amp;nbsp; انگیزیاں&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_tmnbim="212" style="font-size: large;"&gt;تمکو&amp;nbsp; پیار اے نہ اے مجھکو پیار&amp;nbsp; ا &amp;nbsp;ہے گیا &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;جان&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; دے دی&amp;nbsp; جگر&amp;nbsp; نے&amp;nbsp; آج&amp;nbsp; پا ا یار&amp;nbsp; پر &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;امر &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;بھر&amp;nbsp; کی بیکراری&amp;nbsp; کو کرا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; گیا&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;'جگر موردا بادی '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;-------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="184" dir="rtl"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;اسس غزل پی اک اپنا مختا لکھ رہا ہوں &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;سکوت ا شب میں تمکو بھولنے کی کوشش ناکام&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;مضطرب پی وروز ا شب میں سیلاب ا گم ا ہی گیا&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;-------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kaam aakhir jazbaa-e-beikhtiyaar aa hee gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dil kuch iss surat se dhadka unko pyaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;jab nigaahein uth gayi allah re meraaj-e-shauq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_tmnbim="241" style="font-size: small;"&gt;dekhta kya hoon wo jaan-e-intezaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;haye ye hushn-e-tassavur ka fareb-o-rang-o-boo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;maine samjhaa jaise wo jaan-e-bahaar aa hee gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;haan sazaa de aye Khuda-e-ishq aye tafeeq-e-gum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;phir zabaan-e-beadab per zikr-e-yaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;is tarah kush hoon kisi ke wada-e-fardaa pe main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;darhakeekat jaise mujhko aitbaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;haye, kaafir dil ki yeh kaafir junoon angeziyaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tumko pyaar aaye na aaye mujhko payaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;jaan he de di 'jigar' ne aaj paa-e-yaar per&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;umr bhar ke bekaraari ko karaar aa he gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_tmnbim="242" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Jigar' moradabadi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="231"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sukuut-e-shab mein tumko bhulne ke koshish naakam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_tmnbim="296" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Muztarib' per uruz-e-shab mein sailaab-e-gam aa he 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moradabaadi'/><title type='text'>ik aag ka dariya hai aur doob ke jaana hai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इक लफ्ज़-ए-मुहब्बत का अदना सा फ़साना है&lt;br /&gt;सिमटे तो दिल-ए-आशिक फैले तो ज़माना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ये किस का तस्सवुर है ये किस का फ़साना है&lt;br /&gt;जो अश्क है आँखों में तस्बीह का दाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तस्सवुर = imagination, फ़साना = story,&amp;nbsp;तस्बीह का दाना = bead of a rosary&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;हम इश्क के मारों का इतना ही फ़साना है&lt;br /&gt;रोने को नहीं कोई हसने को ज़माना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो और वफ़ा दुश्मन मानेगे न माना है&lt;br /&gt;सब दिल की शरारत है आँखों का बहाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;क्या हुस्न ने समझा है क्या इश्क़ ने जाना है &lt;br /&gt;हम खाकनसीनों की ठोकर में ज़माना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[खाकनसीनों = one who stays in dirt]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;वो हुस्न-ओ-जमाल उनका ये इश्क़-ओ-शबाब अपना &lt;br /&gt;जीने की तमन्ना है मरने का ज़माना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हुस्न-ओ-जमाल = beauty &amp;amp; beauty ; इश्क़-ओ-शबाब = love &amp;amp; youth]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;या वो थे खफा हम से या हम थे खफा उन से &lt;br /&gt;कल उन का ज़माना था आज अपना ज़माना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अश्कों के तबस्सुम में आहों के तरन्नुम में&lt;br /&gt;मासूम मोहब्बत का मासूम फसाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तबस्सुम = smile, तरन्नुम = music&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आँखों में नमी सी है चुप-चुप से वो बैठे हैं &lt;br /&gt;नाज़ुक सी निगाहों में नाज़ुक सा फसाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;है इश्क़-ए-जुनूं पेशा हाँ इश्क़-ए-जुनूं पेशा&lt;br /&gt;आज एक सितमगर को हंस हंस के रुलाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ये इश्क़ नहीं आसां इतना तो समझ लीजे &lt;br /&gt;इक आग का दरिया है और डूब के जाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आंशु तो बहोत से हैं आँखों में 'जिगर' लेकिन &lt;br /&gt;बिन्ध जाए सो मोती है रह जाए सो दाना है&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जिगर मोरदाबादी &lt;br /&gt;-------- &lt;br /&gt;Adding my makhta to it &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;कभी आप ही बातें करता है, कभी आप ही पे रोता है &lt;br /&gt;जिंदगी मुzतरिब&amp;nbsp;तेरी खिल्वत-ओ-गम का तानाबाना है &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;[&amp;nbsp;he talks to himself and he cries at himself &lt;br /&gt;life of muztarib is&amp;nbsp;enbroidary solitude and pain] &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;------------------ &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;ik lafz-e-mohabbat kaa adanaa saa fasaanaa hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;simaTe to dil-e-aashiq phaile to zamaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="rtl" style="text-align: center;"&gt;ye kis kaa tasavvur hai ye kis kaa fasaanaa hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jo ashk hai aa.Nkho.n me.n tasbiih kaa daanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ham ishq ke maaro.n kaa itanaa hii fasanaa hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rone ko nahii.n ko_ii ha.Nsane ko zamaanaa hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vo aur vafaa-dushman maane.nge na maanaa hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sab dil kii sharaarat hai aa.Nkho.n kaa bahaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kyaa husn ne samajhaa hai kyaa ishq ne jaanaa hai &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ham Khaak-nashiino.n kii Thokar me.n zamaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vo husn-o-jamaal un kaa ye ishq-o-shabaab apanaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jiine kii tamannaa hai marane kaa zamaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yaa vo the Khafaa ham se yaa ham the Khafaa un se &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kal un kaa zamaanaa thaa aaj apanaa zamaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ashkon ke tabassum mein aahon ke tarannum mein &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maasuum mohabbat kaa maasuum fasaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaNkhon mein namii sii hai chup-chup se vo baiThe hain &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nazuk sii nigaahon mein naazuk saa fasaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hai ishq-e-junuuN-peshaa haa.N ishq-e-junuu.N-peshaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaj ek sitamagar ko haNs haNs ke rulaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye ishq nahin aasaaN itanaa to samajh liije &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ek aag kaa dariyaa hai aur Duub ke jaanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaNsuu to bahot se hain aaNkhon mein 'Jigar' lekin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bindh jaaye so motii hai rah jaaye so daanaa hai &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jigar Moradabaadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;Adding my own makhta to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi aap hi baatein karta hai, kabhi aap hi pe rota hai,&lt;br /&gt;zindagi muztarib&amp;nbsp;teri Khilvat-o-gam ka taanabaan hai&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5530912057475299083?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5530912057475299083/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8750188485002646770</id><published>2011-07-10T12:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-10T12:37:33.560+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zorastrianism'/><title type='text'>Zoroastrianism or Parsiism</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;This post is a note made from the book ‘A comparative study of Religions’ by Y Masih, Chapter 1 ‘Zoroastrianism or Parsiism’. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is difficult to ascertain the time of rise of Zoroastrianism, but it is surmised that it has happened to have arisen about 2000 B.C. Zoroastrianism is one of the oldest religions along with Brahmanism. It is construed from scripts of both the religions that they have a common genesis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Iranians and Indo Aryans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Devas and Asura (&lt;em&gt;Ahura&lt;/em&gt;), Yajna and Yasna, rita and asha (&lt;em&gt;gatha&lt;/em&gt;) are one and the same religious terms. Other linguistic similarity in grammar and words is very great. So it can be said with certitude that both these races had a common origin, but what is not certain is there cause of separation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One theory suggested by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Martin_Haug"&gt;Martin Haug&lt;/a&gt; is that that a part of Aryans became agriculturist and settled in Iran and a part remained pastoral. These pastoral Aryans, who later became Indo-Aryans, often strayed into the Agriculturist Iranian Aryans often looting their animals and agricultural products. This led an antagonism between the two. At around 2000 B.C. there was a reformation in the religion of agriculturist Aryans. The agriculturist Iranians reached and preached the doctrine of strict monotheism with a good deal of stress on morality which means inner purity. In contrast, the pastoral Indo Aryans remained polytheistic, ritualistic and believed in efficacy of animal sacrifice. Thus there was a deep rift between the Persian Aryans and Indo Aryans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;According to Martin Haug, in the&amp;nbsp;Zorastrian scripture&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Zend-Avesta &lt;/em&gt;, from the beginning &lt;em&gt;Deva&lt;/em&gt; is the general name of an evil spirit and Zorastrianism is against the &lt;em&gt;Devas&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;vi-daevo&lt;/em&gt;). It is a religion of &lt;em&gt;Asura&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Ahura&lt;/em&gt;) and &lt;em&gt;Ahura Mazda&lt;/em&gt; (‘&lt;em&gt;Medha&lt;/em&gt;’ meaning wise) is the supreme god. In earliest portions of rig veda, ‘&lt;em&gt;asura&lt;/em&gt;’ is used in a good sense. &lt;em&gt;Indra&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Varuna&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Savitri&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Rudra&lt;/em&gt; are all called &lt;em&gt;asura&lt;/em&gt; which means living for &lt;em&gt;asu (breath&lt;/em&gt;). But as time went on in the later Vedic literature Devas were taken as the creatures of light that were at war with Asuras. Thus, Asuras became the demons in later Brahmin literature and in the Zorastrian scripture Asuras remained the object of worship and veneration. Hence , the Indo- Aryans became the deva worshippers with Indra as the supreme war-lord whereas for the Iranians Ahura Mazda remained their only God. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zoroastrian Scriptures&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parsi’s sacred book is called &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gatha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Since it is written in &lt;em&gt;Avesta&lt;/em&gt; (Language) and is in the form of &lt;em&gt;Zend&lt;/em&gt; (Commentary) it is known as &lt;em&gt;Zend-Avesta&lt;/em&gt;. Zend-Avesta is divided into two parts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;1) The first part has three sub parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. &lt;em&gt;Vendidad&lt;/em&gt;: a compilation of religious laws and stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. &lt;em&gt;Visperad&lt;/em&gt;: litanies pertaining to sacrifices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. &lt;em&gt;Yasna&lt;/em&gt;: Litanies and hymns in special dialect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) ‘&lt;em&gt;Kharda Avesta’&lt;/em&gt; or ‘Small Avesta’ containing prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The modern scholars were unable to decipher the language of Zend-Avesta till very recently. Later it was discovered that The Gatha has great kinship with Sanskrit language. Western scholars were able to decipher Zend by applying the grammar of Panini, Katyanan and Patanjali. This fact made it clear that Iranians of Gatha and Aryans of Vedas formed one single race speaking language akin to Sanskrit. The similarities between Sanskrit and Avesta are apparent. A line in Gathic Persian from Avesta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tem amavangtem zazatem surem damohu sevishtem mithrem zazai zaothrabyo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word for word in Sanskrit this would be: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tam amavantam yajatam shuram dhamasu shavistam mitram yajai hotrabhyah"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(With Libation will I worship Mithra, that strong and mighty angel, most bountiful to all creatures)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About Zarathustra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMja9-IW4eQ/ThlI4A-lsYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sNGu3sHoXlU/s1600/zarathustra2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMja9-IW4eQ/ThlI4A-lsYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sNGu3sHoXlU/s320/zarathustra2.jpg" width="223" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is presumed that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zoroaster"&gt;Zarathustra or Zoraster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, the first prophet, reformed the existing Parsiism and made it strictly monotheistic. Since most researchers dates the oldest of the Vedas to between 1500 and 1200 BC, the Gathas of Zarathustra are unlikely to originate from much later. This suggests that the prophet lived some time around 1200 BC, a period traditionally ascribed to Moses. Some though put him rather with Abraham, between 1700 to 1500 BC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zarathustra addressed a nation who venerated fire and worshipped the ancestral deities of the Indo-European, the gods of sky and earth, &lt;em&gt;Asman&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Zam&lt;/em&gt;, the gods of Sun and Moon, &lt;em&gt;Mithra&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Mah&lt;/em&gt;,the god of war &lt;em&gt;Indra&lt;/em&gt;, and the host of daevas. Zarthustra proclaimed that there is only one God, &lt;em&gt;Ahura Mazda&lt;/em&gt;, and he identified the source of all evil in the worlds as the Lie (&lt;em&gt;Dr&lt;/em&gt;uj) – later to be personified as &lt;em&gt;Angra Mainyu&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;Ahirman&lt;/em&gt;. He reduced all other divinities to the status of attributes, mere partial glimpses, of the glorious totality of Ahura Mazda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Basic Tenets of Zoratrianism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zarathustra was the first prophet of Parsiism who reformed the preexisting Parsiism belonging to the age of Gathas. According to Martin Haug Zarathustra maintained strict monotheism. With the rise of speculative tendency, Zoroastrianism became dualistic, maintaining the conflict between two primeval forces. Reformed Parsiism has the following features:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Ahura Mazda is the one and only God&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• God is essentially transcendent (i.e. Beyond and outside the ordinary range of human experience or understanding)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• God is immanent (i.e. Of qualities that are spread throughout something) only in a metaphorical or secondary sense in as much as He enters into relation with his worshippers as their father, brother and friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• As God is Transcendent, he can be found out through his intermediaries called angels, but above all by his prophet Zarathustra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• God demands &lt;em&gt;humata&lt;/em&gt; (good thought), &lt;em&gt;hukhta&lt;/em&gt; (good words) and &lt;em&gt;hvarshta&lt;/em&gt; (good deed).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Zoroastrianism believes in resurrection of dead and day of judgment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Every human will have to get across the bridge of Chinvat. Good souls who go across will go to heaven and evil ones who fail pass, into hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Zoroastrianism believes in restoration when the whole universe will be restored to its purity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Animal sacrifice is eschewed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Fire is the symbol of light and purity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Zoroastrianism teaches equality and brotherhood of man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Zoroastrianism does not favors asceticism and prescribes the life of a house holder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Later on Dualism entered into Zoroastrianism as its secondary tenet. The evil force is represented by Ahriman and his demons who instill evil thoughts in man and create evil in all other circumstances. Ahura Mazda through his representative Spenta Mainyu and other good Angels are there to fight evil so that the day of restoration is brought nearer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;• Zoroastrianism with its doctrine of angels and demonology teaches that man is to become co-sharer and co-worker in the fight conquest of evil by goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPENTA MEINYU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahura Mazda is transcendent, immutable and absolute entity. The world is mutable and changeable. How can the two reconcile. Here there is conception of Spenta Mainyu who is the manifestation and projection of creative will and thought of Ahura Mazda. The two are coeval and eternal. Spenta Mainyu is the manifest form of Ahura Mazda. If we draw parallel with &lt;em&gt;Advaitism&lt;/em&gt; of Shankara then Ahura Mazda is the &lt;em&gt;Nirgun Brahma&lt;/em&gt; and Spenta Mainyu is the &lt;em&gt;Sagun Ishwara&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGELS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ahura Mazda has six cardinal virtues of &lt;em&gt;Vohu Manah&lt;/em&gt; (good mind), &lt;em&gt;Asha&lt;/em&gt; (righteousness), &lt;em&gt;Khshathra&lt;/em&gt; (God’s Kingdom), &lt;em&gt;Armaiti&lt;/em&gt; (Devotion), &lt;em&gt;Haurvatat&lt;/em&gt; (Perfection), and &lt;em&gt;Ameretat&lt;/em&gt; (immortality). The personification of these spiritual attributes became holy angel where Vohu Manah, Asha and Khshathra are male members and Armaiti, Haurvatat and Ameratat are feminine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANGARA MAINYU or AHIRMAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Creation is finitization of infinite. Hence, imperfection is the inevitable result of creation. When Spenta Meinyu tried to create good world, its counterpart in the form of Ahirman or Angara Mainyu introduced evil in the world. Drought, famine, pestilence and all sorts of evil in the world are due to ahriman and his associates. Not only Angra Mainyu creates natural calamities but he distorts the mind of human. Ahriman lures man towards evil deeds, lulls his conscience and make the evil appear as good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Influence of Zoroastrianism on Semitic Religion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both Islam and Christianity have their origin in Judaism which in turn was influenced by Zoroastrianism. Judaism got influenced when the Jews were taken into exile in Babylonia between 712 – 600 B.C. Zoroastrianism was the dominant religion of that time. Judaism before coming into contact of Zoroastrianism was mere a tribal religion. Yahweh was one of the god amongst other gods and was essentially a nature god of thunder and storm. He was appeased by the animal sacrifices of bull and ran. Post exile under the influence of Zoroastrianism, Judaism became strictly monotheistic. It inculcated the doctrine of resurrection and the Day of Judgment, the teaching of Angels, heaven and hell, hatred of idolatry and animal sacrifice. 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aalam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d29beae2edc98f2b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nazron se wo masoom muhabbat ke tarawish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chehre&amp;nbsp;pe wo&amp;nbsp;mash look khalayat ka aalam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tere aariz se Dhalakate hue shabanam ke vo qatare &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaNkhon se jhalakataa huaa barasaat kaa aalam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vo nazaro.n hii nazaro.n me.n savaalaat kii duniyaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vo aa.Nkho.n hii aa.Nkho.n me.n javaabaat kaa aalam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wo arsh se tabar&amp;nbsp;baraste hue anvaar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wo tohmatt-e arz-o-samawaatt ka aalam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wo aariz-e- purnoor, wo kaif-e-nigaah shauq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jaise ke dam-e-soz&amp;nbsp;munaazaat ka aalam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aalam meri nazaron mein jigar aur hee kutch hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aalam hai&amp;nbsp;agarche&amp;nbsp;wahi din raat ka aalam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jigar Moradabaadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;मुद्दत में वो फिर ताज़ा मुलाक़ात का आलम&lt;br /&gt;खामोश अदाओं में वो जज़्बात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;अल्लाह रे वो शिद्दत-ए-जज़्बात का आलम&lt;br /&gt;कुछ कह के वो भूली हुई हर बात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नज़रों से वो मासूम मुहब्बत की तराविश &lt;br /&gt;चेहरे पे वो मुशलूक ख़यालात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तेरे आरीज़ से ढलकते हुए शबनम के वो कतरे &lt;br /&gt;आँखों से झलकता हुआ बरसात का आलम&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो नज़रों ही नज़रों में सवालात की दुनिया&lt;br /&gt;वो आँखों ही आँखों में जवाबात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो अर्श से तबार बरसते हुए अनवार&lt;br /&gt;वो तोहमत्त-ए अर्ज़-ओ-समावात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो आरीज़-ए-पूरणूर, वो कैफ़-ए-निगाह शौक़&lt;br /&gt;जैसे के दम-ए-सोज़ मुनाज़ात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आलम मेरी नज़रों में जिगर और ही कुछ है&lt;br /&gt;आलम है अगरचे वही दिन रात का आलम &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जिगर मोरादाबादी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-3848461828651194720?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/3848461828651194720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2736035341046594933</id><published>2011-06-28T00:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-28T00:03:37.558+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigar moradabaadi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>Jigar Moradabadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cuPmeBMaK8/TgjDgVdoeYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wDtCJWpuL-I/s1600/jigar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cuPmeBMaK8/TgjDgVdoeYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wDtCJWpuL-I/s1600/jigar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;नाम अली सिकंदर, तखल्लुस 'जिगर',&amp;nbsp; का जन्म ६ अप्रैल १९८० को मुरादाबाद में हुआ. खल्क इन्हें&amp;nbsp; 'जिगर' मोरादाबादी के नाम से&amp;nbsp;याद&amp;nbsp;करती&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है. इनके अब्बा मौलवी अली नज़र एक अच्छे शायर थे और ख्वाजा वजीर देहलवी के शागिर्द थे. कुछ&amp;nbsp;पुश्त&amp;nbsp;पहले मौलवी&amp;nbsp;'समीज़'&amp;nbsp;दिल्ली के&amp;nbsp;रिहाएशी&amp;nbsp;थे और बादशाह शाहजहाँ के उस्ताद थे. पर शहंशाहों की तबियत&amp;nbsp;कैसे बदलती है यह तो&amp;nbsp;माज़ी&amp;nbsp;शाहिद&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है सो एक दिन शाही बर्ताब से तंग आकर दिल्ली छोड़ कर मुरादाबाद आना पड़ा और फिर&amp;nbsp;यहीं बस गए.&lt;br /&gt;और&amp;nbsp;तकरीबन&amp;nbsp;दो सदियों बाद&amp;nbsp;मौलवी&amp;nbsp;'समीज'&amp;nbsp;की रवानी&amp;nbsp;से मुरादाबाद को&amp;nbsp;आलम-ए-शायरी&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;एक&amp;nbsp;नया मरकज़&amp;nbsp;हासिल&amp;nbsp;हुआ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;शायरी जिगर को वसीयत में मिली थी. &amp;nbsp;१३-१४ साल की उम्र से&amp;nbsp;शेर लिखने शुरू कर दिए. पहले पहले तो अब्बा से&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;इसलाह&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;करवाया&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;करते थे बाद में ''दाग़' देहलवी को दिखया. पर इससे पहले के दाग़ इन्हें अपनी शागिर्दगी में लेते&amp;nbsp;'दाग़'&amp;nbsp;का &amp;nbsp;इंतकाल हो गया. इसके बाद ये मुंशी आमिरउल्ला तस्लीम और रसा रामपुरी को अपनी ग़ज़लें दिखाते रहे. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'जिगर' के शायरी में निखार तब&amp;nbsp;आया जब&amp;nbsp;ये लखनऊ के पास छोटे से शहर गोंडा में आकर बस गए.&amp;nbsp;यहाँ&amp;nbsp;इनकी मुलाक़ात&amp;nbsp;असग़र&amp;nbsp;गोंडवी&amp;nbsp;से हुई जो के आपे बहुत अच्छे शायर माने जाते थे.&amp;nbsp;'जिगर'&amp;nbsp; से इनका इक रूहानी रिश्ता बन गया. 'जिगर' ने असग़र को अपना अहबाब&amp;nbsp;और राहबर बना लिया.&amp;nbsp;नजदीकियां&amp;nbsp;रिश्तों&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;बदल&amp;nbsp;गयी.&amp;nbsp;असगर&amp;nbsp;गोंडवी&amp;nbsp;ने अपनी साली साहिबा से 'जिगर' का निकाह करवा दिया.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;पढाई कम हुई थी. कुछ दिनों तक चश्मे बेचा करते थे. शक्ल से खुदा ने वैसी नेमत नहीं बक्शी जो अल्फाजों में मिली थी. बहरहाल आवाज़ काफी बुलंद थी, मुशायरे पे छाई रहती थी. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'जिगर'&amp;nbsp;को काफी बुरी लत थी,&amp;nbsp;शराबनोशी&amp;nbsp;की,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;जिसने&amp;nbsp;पारिवारिक जीवन को बसने नहीं दिया. शराब&amp;nbsp;पीते थे और नशा ऐसा रहता की महीनो घर नहीं आते. खबर ही नहीं रहती की घर पे बीवी भी है.&amp;nbsp;बीवी&amp;nbsp;ने&amp;nbsp;दुयाएँ&amp;nbsp;मांगी,&amp;nbsp;आयतें पढ़ी&amp;nbsp;पर&amp;nbsp;सब&amp;nbsp;बेअसर.&amp;nbsp;फिर असगर साहब ने इनका तलाक करवा दिया और अपनी गलती को सुधारने के लिए खुद अपनी साली से निकाह कर लिया. असगर साहब के इन्तेकाल के बाद 'जिगर' ने फिर मोहतरमा से निकाह किया लेकिन इस बार शराब से तौबा कर चुके थे. और ऐसा तौबा किया की दुबारा कभी हाथ नहीं लगाया.&amp;nbsp;इस से बाबस्ता एक वाकया है. जब जिगर ने&amp;nbsp;दफातन&amp;nbsp;शराब से तौबा की तो इनके खाद-ओ-खाल से ये&amp;nbsp;अज़ाब&amp;nbsp;बर्दाश्त न हुआ.&amp;nbsp;बीस&amp;nbsp;साल&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;आदत&amp;nbsp;एक&amp;nbsp;दिन में&amp;nbsp;कैसे&amp;nbsp;चली&amp;nbsp;जाती&amp;nbsp;सो एक बड़ा नासूर इनके&amp;nbsp;सीने&amp;nbsp;पे निकल आया. और ऐसा ज़ख्म निकला की जान पे बन आई.&amp;nbsp;डाक्टरों&amp;nbsp;ने सलाह दी के दुबारा थोड़ी थोड़ी शराब पिए शायद जान बच जाए.&amp;nbsp;जिगर नहीं माने पर खुदा&amp;nbsp;की रहमत&amp;nbsp;थी और जान बच गयी.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;लेकिन यह क्या? शराब छोड़ी तो&amp;nbsp;सिगरेट&amp;nbsp;पे टूट पड़े. फिर यह लत छोड़ी तो ताश खेलने&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;ख़ुरक सवार हो गयी.&amp;nbsp;खेल&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;इतना&amp;nbsp;मशगुल हो जाते की अगर खेल के दरमियान कोई आता और जिगर साहब का&amp;nbsp;इस्तकबाल&amp;nbsp;करता तो ये पत्ते पे ही नजर गडाए रखते और जवाब में 'वालेकुम अस्सलाम' कहते. फिर&amp;nbsp;घंटे&amp;nbsp;आध घंटे बाद जब दुबारा नजर पड़ती&amp;nbsp;तो कहते 'मिजाज़ कैसे है जनाब के?'. और फिर&amp;nbsp;यही&amp;nbsp;सवाल तब तक करते जब जब उस शक्स पे नज़र जाती.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'जिगर' साहब बहुत ही नेक इंसान थे. इनकी ज़िंदगी के&amp;nbsp;चंद&amp;nbsp;सर-गुजश्त&amp;nbsp;बयान करूंगा जो मेरी इस बात को साबित करती हैं.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;एक बार किसी हमसफ़र नें जिगर साहब का&amp;nbsp;टाँगे पे बटुआ मार लिया. उन्हें पता चल गया पर चुप रहे. फिर जब&amp;nbsp;किसी दोस्त ने ये बात&amp;nbsp;पूछी की आपने उन्हें पकड़ा क्यूँ नहीं तो जवाब में कहते हैं की उस&amp;nbsp;शख्स&amp;nbsp;ने उनसे कुछ वक़्त पहले कहा था की तंगी चल रही है. टाँगे पे उन्हें पता भी चला के उनके बटुए पे हाथ डाला जा रहा है और फिर उन्होंने उस शख्स के&amp;nbsp;हाथ में बटुआ देख&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;भी लिया. फिर भी कुछ नहीं कहा क्यूँ की 'जिगर' के मुताबिक़ अगर ये उससे पकड़ लेते तो उस शक्स को बड़ी पशेमानी उठानी पड़ती और ये उनसे देखा नहीं जाता.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ऐसा ही एक वाकया&amp;nbsp;लाहौर का है. किसी मुफलिस&amp;nbsp;खबातीन&amp;nbsp;का लड़का गिरफ्तार हो गया था.&amp;nbsp;इन खबातीन ने 'जिगर' साहब से गुहार लगायी की सिफारिश से उसके बच्चे को रिहा करवाए. 'जिगर' साहब बड़े मुज़्तरिब हो गए. अपने इक हमनफस को बताया की&amp;nbsp;कुछ &amp;nbsp;करना&amp;nbsp;पड़ेगा&amp;nbsp;क्यूँ की&amp;nbsp;वो किसी मुफलिस को रोता नहीं देख सकते. इन्हें लगता है जैसे की सैलाब आ जाएगा. इन्हों ने कमिश्नर से सिफारिश करी. फिर किसी तरह पूछते पूछते उस मोहल्ले में&amp;nbsp;ये&amp;nbsp;पता&amp;nbsp;करने&amp;nbsp;को पहुचे की लड़का घर आया की नहीं? दूर से&amp;nbsp;ही शोरगुल से पता चल गया&amp;nbsp;की वो रिहा हो चूका है और घर&amp;nbsp;आ&amp;nbsp;गया&amp;nbsp;है. 'जिगर' साहब उलटे कदम लौट पड़े. इनके दोस्त ने कहा इतनी दूर आये हैं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;तो मिल&amp;nbsp;आये तो&amp;nbsp;जिगर&amp;nbsp;ने&amp;nbsp;मना&amp;nbsp;कर&amp;nbsp;दिया.&amp;nbsp;कहने&amp;nbsp;लगे&amp;nbsp;की मैं मिलने जाऊंगा&amp;nbsp;तो वो बड़े&amp;nbsp;शर्मसार&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हो जायेंगे और यह अच्छी बात नहीं होगी.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ये तो थी जिगर&amp;nbsp;की नेकी के किस्से.&amp;nbsp;कुछ उनके&amp;nbsp;खुशमिजाज़ी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;के&amp;nbsp;वाक्यात&amp;nbsp;भी सुना दूँ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;एक बार किसी दौलतमंद कद्रदान ने 'जिगर' साहब को अपने घर पे रहने का आग्रह किया.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मक़सूद था&amp;nbsp;किसी&amp;nbsp;अटके&amp;nbsp;हुए&amp;nbsp;काम&amp;nbsp;को पूरा करवाने की लिए&amp;nbsp;किसी&amp;nbsp;मुलाज़िम&amp;nbsp;पे जिगर&amp;nbsp;साहब &amp;nbsp;से&amp;nbsp;सिफारिश&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;करवाना.&amp;nbsp; तो कुछ&amp;nbsp;दिनों तक 'जिगर' साहब को खूब शराब पिलाई.&amp;nbsp;पर 'जिगर' को इस शख्स की नियत का पता चल&amp;nbsp;चुका&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;था. तो जब एक सुबह इन्हें कहा की आज किसी&amp;nbsp;के&amp;nbsp; पास जा कर सिफारिश करनी है तो 'जिगर'&amp;nbsp;फ़ौरन&amp;nbsp;तैयार हो गए. खूब शराब पी और&amp;nbsp;टाँगे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;पे सवार हो गए अपने कद्रदान के साथ. फिर बीच बाज़ार में&amp;nbsp;तांगा&amp;nbsp;रोक कर उन्होंने चिल्ला चिल्ला कर सब को सचाई बताई. वो शक्श इतना&amp;nbsp;शर्मिंदा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हुआ&amp;nbsp;की घडी धडी उन्हें बैठ जाने को कहता पर जिगर ने एक न सुनी. भरे बाज़ार में&amp;nbsp;फज़ीहत&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;निकाल दी.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;एक बार किसी&amp;nbsp;मुशायरे में जिगर के शेरो पे पूरी महफ़िल वाह वाह कर रही थे सिवाए एक&amp;nbsp;जनाब के. जैसे ही जिगर ने अपना आखिरी शेर कहा तो ये जनाब&amp;nbsp;भी रोक&amp;nbsp;न पाए अपने आप को&amp;nbsp;दाद&amp;nbsp;देने से. यह देख कर जिगर नें इन साहब से&amp;nbsp;पूछा&amp;nbsp;की कलम है आपके पास.&amp;nbsp;तो इन्हों न कहा क्यूँ?&amp;nbsp; जिगर बोले की&amp;nbsp;शायद&amp;nbsp;मेरे इस शेर में कोई कमी रह गयी है की आपने दाद&amp;nbsp;दी है.&amp;nbsp;इसे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मैं अपने&amp;nbsp;बियाज़&amp;nbsp;से हटाना चाहता हूँ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;एक शक्स ने इक दिन जिगर से कहा की साहब इक महफ़िल में आपका शेर पढ़ा&amp;nbsp;तो मैं पिटते पिटते बचा. जिगर नें कहा ज़रूर शेर में कोई कमी रह गयी होगी वरना आप ज़रूर पिटते.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ऐसे&amp;nbsp;ज़िन्दादिल और नेक इन्सान थे 'जिगर' मोरादाबादी. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;जिगर के कलाम&amp;nbsp;की शेवा की बात करें. ग़ालिब और इकबाल के तरह इनके&amp;nbsp;कलाम में&amp;nbsp;फिलासुफ़&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नहीं&amp;nbsp;होती है. ये&amp;nbsp;मीर और मोमिन की तरह इश्क और ग़म के शायर हैं. इनके&amp;nbsp;लहज़ा रूमानी और सुफिआना है.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;१९४० के बाद का&amp;nbsp;दौर&amp;nbsp;तरक्कीपसंद&amp;nbsp;अदीबों का दौर था. शायर इश्क-ओ-ज़माल&amp;nbsp;को कंघी-चोटी के शायरी समझने लगे.&amp;nbsp;सियासती , मज़हबी और सामजिक पहलूँ पे शेर लिखे जाने लगे और शायरी से 'हुश्न', 'इश्क' , 'मैकदा', 'रिंदी' , 'साकी' गुरेज़ होने लगे. 'जिगर' साहब को ये बात पसंद न थी. वो शायरी को उसके पारासाई शक्ल में देखना चाहते थे. कहते थे:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;' फ़िक्र-ए-ज़मील ख्वाब-ए-परीशां है आज कल,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;शायर नहीं है वो जो&amp;nbsp;गज़ल्ख्वा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है आज कल'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;नाराजगी थी इन शायरों से पर प्रोत्साहन भी बहुत देते थे. जब मजरूह सुल्तानपुरी गिरफ्तार हुए तो इन्होने कहा था, 'ये लोग गलत है या सही ये मैं नहीं जानता, लेकिन इस बात से इनकार नहीं किया जा सकता की ये लोग अपने उसूलों के पक्के हैं. इन लोगों में खुलूस कूट कूट का भरा है. '&lt;br /&gt;'जिगर' मुशायरे में बहुत चर्चित थे. इक पूरी की पूरी शायरों की ज़मात पे इनका असर पड़ा जिसमे मजाज़, मजरूह सुल्तानपुरी, शकील बद्युनी, साहिर लुध्यान्वी जैसी शायर थे. नए शायरों ने इनकी नक़ल की, इनके&amp;nbsp;जैसी&amp;nbsp;आवाज़ में शेर कहे, इनके जैसे लम्बे लम्बे बिखरे बाल रखे, ढाढ़ी बढ़ी हुई, कपडे अस्त व्यस्त और वही शराबनोशी. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;'जिगर' साहब का पहला दीवान 'दाग-ए-जिगर' १९२१&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में आया था. इसके बाद १९२३ में अलीगड़&amp;nbsp;मुस्लिम&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;उनिवर्सिटी&amp;nbsp;के प्रेस से 'शोला-ए-तूर' छपी.&amp;nbsp; इनका आखिरी दीवान, 'आतिश-ए-गुल'&amp;nbsp;१९५८ में प्रकाशित हुआ जिसके लिए इन्हें १९५९ में साहित्य अकादमी अवार्ड्स से भी नवाज़ा गया. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;९ सितम्बर, १९६० को इस उर्दू ग़ज़ल के बादशाह का गोंडा में इंतकाल हो गया. जिगर&amp;nbsp;चंद शायरों में से हैं&amp;nbsp;जो&amp;nbsp;अपने&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;जीस्त में सफलता के मकाम को पा गए.&amp;nbsp;अंजाम से पहले&amp;nbsp;चंद शेर 'जिगर'&amp;nbsp;साहब&amp;nbsp;के मुलायेज़ा फरमाते जाएँ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'हमको मिटा सके, ये ज़माना में दम नहीं&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;हमसे ज़माना खुद है, ज़माने से&amp;nbsp;हम नहीं'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'मोहब्बत में 'जिगर' गुज़रे हैं ऐसे भी मकाम अक्सर&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;की खुद लेना पड़ा है अपने दिल से इन्तेकाम अक्सर' &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'क्या हुश्न ने समझा है, क्या इश्क ने जाना है,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;हम खाकनशीनों की ठोकर में ज़माना है '&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-2736035341046594933?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/2736035341046594933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=2736035341046594933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2736035341046594933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2736035341046594933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/06/jigar-moradabadi.html' title='Jigar Moradabadi'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1cuPmeBMaK8/TgjDgVdoeYI/AAAAAAAAAHY/wDtCJWpuL-I/s72-c/jigar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mumbai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.0176147 72.85616440000001</georss:point><georss:box>18.826811199999998 72.7533269 19.2084182 72.95900190000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-3478470092728651855</id><published>2011-06-18T18:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-18T18:26:03.402+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>Agarche Zor hawaon ne daal raka hai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea845c5eeaa67a86" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea845c5eeaa67a86%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7859ECBB344D6901DC83B29DFF74B94EC7A88DD8.205E00ED35AB1E84F8815101271197B170298046%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea845c5eeaa67a86%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2vmNOn_PBgv71BrRcnWTPa0SCg8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea845c5eeaa67a86%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7859ECBB344D6901DC83B29DFF74B94EC7A88DD8.205E00ED35AB1E84F8815101271197B170298046%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea845c5eeaa67a86%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2vmNOn_PBgv71BrRcnWTPa0SCg8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;अगरचे ज़ोर हवाओं नें&amp;nbsp;डाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;﻿मगर चराग ने लौ को संभाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अगरचे = although]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;اگرچے زور ہواؤں نے ڈال رکھا ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;مگر چارگ نے&amp;nbsp; دل&amp;nbsp; کو&amp;nbsp; سمبھال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;भले दिनों का भरोसा&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;क्या रहे न रहे &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;सो मैंने रिश्ता-ए-गम को बहाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;بھلے&amp;nbsp; دنو&amp;nbsp; کا&amp;nbsp; بھروسہ&amp;nbsp; ہی&amp;nbsp; کیا&amp;nbsp; رہے&amp;nbsp; نہ&amp;nbsp; رہے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;سو&amp;nbsp; مہینے&amp;nbsp; رشتہ ا گم&amp;nbsp; کو&amp;nbsp; بھال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;मोहब्बत में तो मिलना है या उजड़ जाना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;मिज़ाज-ए-इश्क में कब येत्दाल रखा है &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मिज़ाज-ए-इश्क = Love's temprament, येत्दाल = moderation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;موحبّت&amp;nbsp; میں&amp;nbsp; تو&amp;nbsp; ملنا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; یا&amp;nbsp; پھر&amp;nbsp; بچھاد&amp;nbsp; جانا &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;مزاج ا عشق&amp;nbsp; میں کب&amp;nbsp; اعتدال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;हवा में नशा&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;नशा फ़ज़ा में रंग ही रंग&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;यह किसने पैराहन अपना उछाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[पैराहन = cloth]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ہوا میں&amp;nbsp; نشہ&amp;nbsp; ہی&amp;nbsp; نشہ&amp;nbsp; فضا&amp;nbsp; میں&amp;nbsp; رنگ&amp;nbsp; ہی&amp;nbsp; رنگ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;یہ&amp;nbsp; کسنے&amp;nbsp; پیراہن&amp;nbsp; اپنا&amp;nbsp; اچھال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;भरी बहार में इक शाख पे खिला है गुलाब&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;के जैसे तुने हथेली पे गाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;بھری&amp;nbsp; بہار&amp;nbsp; میں&amp;nbsp; اک&amp;nbsp; شاخ&amp;nbsp; پی&amp;nbsp; کھلا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; گلاب&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;کی&amp;nbsp; جیسے&amp;nbsp; تونے&amp;nbsp; ہتھیلی&amp;nbsp; پی&amp;nbsp; گال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;हम ऐसे सादादिलों को, वो दोस्त हो की खुदा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;सभी ने वादा-ए-फर्दा पे टाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सादादिलों = simpleton]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ہم&amp;nbsp; ایسے&amp;nbsp; ساددلوں&amp;nbsp; کو&amp;nbsp;، وو دوست&amp;nbsp; ہو کے&amp;nbsp; خدا&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;سبھی&amp;nbsp; نے&amp;nbsp; وادا ا فردا&amp;nbsp; پی تال&amp;nbsp; رکھا&amp;nbsp; ہے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"फ़राज़" इश्क की दुनिया तो खूबसूरत थी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ये किसने फितना-ए-हिज्र-ओ-विसाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[फितना-ए-हिज्र-ओ-विसाल = mischeif of meeting and seperation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;अहमद ' फ़राज़' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;فراز عشق&amp;nbsp; کی&amp;nbsp; دنیا&amp;nbsp; تو&amp;nbsp; خوبصورت&amp;nbsp; تھے&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;یہ&amp;nbsp; کسنے&amp;nbsp; فتنہ ا حضر و وصال&amp;nbsp; رکھا ہے &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;احمد فراز &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adding my own makhta to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;नातवां-ए-दिल पे इक बोझ है गिरां सा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' ने&amp;nbsp;गम को तेरे&amp;nbsp;शिद्दत से&amp;nbsp;संभाल रखा है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[नातवां-ए-दिल = weak heart, गिरां = heavy, शिद्दत = strenght]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ناتواں-ا--دل پی اک بوجھ ہے گراں سا&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;'مضطرب' نے گم کو تیرے شدّت سے سمبھال رکھا ہے &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" dir="rtl"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;agarche zor hawaaon ne daal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;magar chiragh ne lau ko sambhaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bhalay dino ka bharosa hi kya rahe na rahen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so maine rishta-e-gham ko bahaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mohabbaton mein to milna hai ya ujad jaana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mizaaj-e-ishq mein kab e`tadaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hawaa mein nasha hi nasha, fazaa meiN rang hi rang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeh kis ne pairahan apna uchhaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bhari bahaar meiN ik shaakh par khila hai gulaab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;keh jaise tu ne hatheli pe gaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hum aise saada diloN ko woh dost ho ke khuda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sabhi ne waada-e-fardaa pe Taal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"faraaz" ishq ki duniya to khoobsurat thi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeh kis ne fitna-e-hijr-o-wisaal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahmed Faraz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this ghazal :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naatvan-e-dil pe ik bojh hai giraan sa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Muztarib' ne teri gam ko shiddat se sambhal rakha hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have tried at rough translation of this Ghazal in english. It goes as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although the wind is putting up a blow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lamp has kept up the flame's flow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good days might not be there always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have preserved my relations with sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In love either one meets or get annihilated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moderation is not the nature of Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Intoxication in air and colures in weather&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who has put up her cloths in open?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the spring time, a rose blossomed at the twig &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feels like you have put your cheeks in my hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To simpleton such as us, be it God or friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All have procrastinated their promises for tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O "Faraz', realm of love was beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who has come up with mischief of meeting and separation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On this weak heart there is a heavy burden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘Muztarib’ is enduring with your grief &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-3478470092728651855?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/3478470092728651855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=3478470092728651855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3478470092728651855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3478470092728651855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/06/agarche-zor-hawaon-ne-daal-raka-hai.html' title='Agarche Zor hawaon ne daal raka hai..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6790296902016595099</id><published>2011-06-14T23:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-15T09:08:43.798+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>kutch nisaan umr ke raftaar se lag jaate hain..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-58e2eaa8e817af84" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D58e2eaa8e817af84%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57D6E6C0C64358FE0EF76384956FBE0DD2C2494E.60150421598F85DE63CF5A615EB0EE84D0EA2749%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D58e2eaa8e817af84%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6QEc0qjmx7QMNroVFjkF5g39LP8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D58e2eaa8e817af84%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330295267%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D57D6E6C0C64358FE0EF76384956FBE0DD2C2494E.60150421598F85DE63CF5A615EB0EE84D0EA2749%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D58e2eaa8e817af84%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6QEc0qjmx7QMNroVFjkF5g39LP8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;रोग ऐसे भी गम-ए-यार से लग जाते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;दर से उठते हैं तो दीवार से लग जाते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दर = door, &lt;/span&gt;गम-ए-यार = sorrow of beloved]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;इश्क आगाज़ में हलकी से खलिश रखता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;बाद में सैकड़ों&amp;nbsp;आज़ार से लग जाते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आगाज़ = start, खलिश / आज़ार&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= pain&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;पहले पहले हवास&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;इक-आध दूकान खुलती है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;फिर तो बाज़ार के बाज़ार से लग जाते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;बेबसी भी कभी कुर्बत का सबब होती है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;रोना चाहे तो गले यार से लग जाते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[कुर्बत = love; सबब = reason]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;दाग़&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;दामन के हों, दिल के हों या चेहरे के 'फ़राज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;कुछ&amp;nbsp;निशां उम्र के रफ़्तार से लग जाते हैं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adding my own makhta to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;यूँ&amp;nbsp;हुआ&amp;nbsp;बेकस रुख 'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp; इश्क में&amp;nbsp;उसके,&amp;nbsp;की &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;हमदर्दी&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;रकीब भी&amp;nbsp;गले प्यार से लग जाते हैं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बेकस रुख =&amp;nbsp;sad faced&amp;nbsp;, रकीब = enemy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rog aise bhee gam-e-yaar se lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dar se uathte hain to deewar se lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ishq aagaz mein halki se khalish rakhta hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;baad mein saikdon aazar lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pehle pehl hawas ke ik aadh dukaan khulti hia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;phir bazzar ke baazar se lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bebasi bhee kabhi kurbat ka sabab hoti hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rona chahein to gale yaar ke lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daag daaman ke hon, dil ke ya chehre ke 'Faraaz'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;kutch nisaan umr kee raftaar se lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Faraz'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yun hua bekas rukh 'muztarib' ishq mein uske, ki&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humdardi mein rakeeb bhee gale pyar se lag jaate hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6790296902016595099?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6790296902016595099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6790296902016595099' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6790296902016595099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6790296902016595099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/06/kutch-nisaan-umr-ke-raftaar-se-lag.html' title='kutch nisaan umr ke raftaar se lag jaate hain..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8839835173233086331</id><published>2011-06-14T21:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-14T21:31:03.081+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faiz'/><title type='text'>Interview of Faiz Ahmad Faiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;Putting up a gem, an interview of Faiz saab and his wife Alys Faiz. In this clip Ahmad 'Faraz' is seated along with 'Faiz' saab. This year we are celebrating his birth centenary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b4b0086ff2354337" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-9062211070513195250</id><published>2011-06-12T11:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-12T11:24:26.411+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>aankh se duur na ho dil se utar jaayega..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4259933d0d8bedf5" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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center;"&gt;तू अगर खुद को भी देखेगा तो दर जाएगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मानूस =intimate; खिलवत-ए-गम=sorrow of loneliness] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तुम सर-ए-राह-ए-वफ़ा देखते रह जाओगे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;और वो बाम-ए-रफ़ाक़त से उतर जाएगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सर-ए-राह-ए-वफ़ा=path of love; बाम-ए-रफ़ाक़त=responsibility towards love] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़िन्दगी तेरी अता थी तो&amp;nbsp;ये जानेवाला&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तेरी&amp;nbsp;बक्शीश&amp;nbsp;तेरी दहलीज़ पे धर जाएगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अता=gift; बक्शीश=donation; दहलीज़ =doorstep] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;डूबते डूबते कश्ती को उछाला दे दूँ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैं नहीं कोई तो साहिल पे उतर जाएगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़ब्त लाजिम है मगर दुःख है क़यामत का फ़राज़&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जालिम अब के भी न रोयेगा तो मर जाएगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मुज़्तरिब चलो फिर कू-ए-कातिल&amp;nbsp;की तरफ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गर ज़िंदगी उस गली में नहीं तो&amp;nbsp;कहाँ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;जाएगा &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aa.Nkh se duur na ho dil se utar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vaqt kaa kyaa hai guzarataa hai guzar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;itanaa maanuus na ho Khilvat-e-Gam se apanii &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tuu kabhii Khud ko bhii dekhegaa to Dar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tum sar-e-raah-e-vafaa dekhate rah jaaoge &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aur vo baam-e-rafaaqat se utar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zindagii terii ataa hai to ye jaanevaalaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terii baKhshiish terii dahaliiz pe dhar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duubate Duubate kashtii to ochhaalaa de duun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mai.n nahii.n ko_ii to saahil pe utar jaayegaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zabt laazim hai magar dukh hai qayaamat kaa 'Faraz' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zaalim ab ke bhii na royegaa to mar jaayegaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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jaayega..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Mumbai, Maharashtra, India</georss:featurename><georss:point>19.0176147 72.85616440000001</georss:point><georss:box>18.826811199999998 72.7533269 19.2084182 72.95900190000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1553656227075660771</id><published>2011-06-12T01:15:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-12T01:17:27.876+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>Is se pehle kee hum bewafa ho jaye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-739d2af7add1da1e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हम भी मजबूरियों का उज्र करे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;और कहीं और मुब्तल्ला हो जाए &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[उज्र = excuse/hesitation; मुब्तल्ला = suffering]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इश्क भी खेल है नसीबों का&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ख़ाक हो जाएँ किमीयाँ हो जाए&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[किमीयाँ = alchemy/to convert from copper to gold]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अब के गर तू मिले की हम तुझसे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ऐसे लिपटे की तेरी कबा हो जाए&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[कबा = blouse]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बंदगी हमने छोड़ दी है 'फ़राज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;क्या करे जब लोग खुदा हो जाए&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iss se pehle kee bewafa ho jaaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kyun na ye dost hum juda ho jaaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tu bhee here se ban gaya patthar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hum bhee kal jaane kya kya se kya ho jaaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hum bhee mazbooriyon ka uzr kare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aur kahin aur mubtalla ho jaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ishq bhee khel hai naseebon ka &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Khaak ho jaayege kimeeyan ho jaaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ab ke gar tu mile kee hum tujhse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aise lipte kee teri kaba ho jaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bandgee humne chodd dee hai faraz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kya kare log jab khuda ho jaaye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1553656227075660771?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1553656227075660771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-5640956322276761768</id><published>2011-05-13T23:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-13T23:52:05.527+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amir khusrow'/><title type='text'>chaap tilak sab chhini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding few dohas and a Ghazal by Amir Khusrow, sung by Habib Wali Muhammad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-25dab8a183824bd6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lakdi jal koyla bhai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aur koyla jal bhayo raakh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main papan aisi jail&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So koyla bhai na raakh &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(wood burns and becomes charcoal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charcoal burns and becomes ash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I, sinner, am burning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But becoming Neither charcoal nor ash)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आजा साजन नैनं में&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;पलक&amp;nbsp;ढांक&amp;nbsp;तोहे लूं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ना मैं देखूं गैर को &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ना मैं तोहे देखन दूँ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aaja saajan nainan mein&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Palak daankh tohe loon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na main dekhon aur ko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na tohe dekhan doon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(O dear, please be in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will hide you with my eyelids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neither will I see other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nor will I let you to see them)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सजन सकारे जायेंगे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;और नैन मरेंगे रोई&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;बिध ना ऐसी रैन है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;भोर कभू ना होय&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sajan sakare jayenge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aur nain marenge roi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bidh na aisi rain hai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bhor kabhu na hoi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Beloved will go in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my eyes will die of crying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let this night become such&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that dawn never comes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मरने के बाद भी मेरी आँखें खुली रही&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;आदत पड़ी हुई है इन्हें इंतज़ार की&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;सो कागा सब तन खयियो और चुन चुन खइयो मांस&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ये दो नैना मत खयियो इन्हें पिया मिलन की आस &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marne ke baad bhee mere aankhe khuli rahi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aadat padi hui hai inhe intezaar ke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So kaaga sab tan khaiyo Aur chun chun khaiyo maans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ye do naina mat kahiyo inhe piya Milan ke aas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(After death, my eyes were open As they were used of waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So O Raven, feast on my flesh But leave my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As they are hopeful of meeting my beloved)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गोरी सोये सेज पे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;मुह पे दारे केश&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;चल खुसरो घर आपनो&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;रैन भई चहु देश &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gori soye sej pe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aur Much pe dare kesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chal khusrow ghar aapno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rain bhai chu desh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Khusorw said&amp;nbsp;this doha after Khwaja&amp;nbsp;Moinudiin&amp;nbsp; Chisti's death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(My beloved is sleeping on mat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and tresses covering his face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Khusrow, go home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is darkness all around)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;छाप तिलक सब छिनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके, बतियाँ सब कह दिनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;प्रेम भाटी का मधवा पिलायिके,&amp;nbsp; मतवारी कर दिनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गोरी गोरी बैयाँ हरी हरी चूड़ियाँ, बैयाँ पकड़ धर लीनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बल बल जाऊं मैं तोरे रंगरेजवा अपनी सी कर लीनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;खुसरो निजाम के बल बल जयें मोहे सुहागन किनी मोसे नैना मिलाइके &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chaap tilak sab chinni re mose naina milike, Baatiyan sab keh dini mose naina millike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prem bhati ka madhwa piliye ke, Matwari kar dini mose naina milike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gori gori baiyan hari hari chudiyan, Baiyan pakad dhar lini mose naina milike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bal bal jaaon mein toray rang rajwa , Apni see kar leeni ray mosay naina milaikay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Khusrow nizam ke wal wal jaiyein, mohe suhaagan kini mose naina milike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I lost all my fineries by just a glance of his, I let out all my secrets by just a glance of his &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drank the wine of his love-potion, I am intoxicated by just a glance of his;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My fair wrists with green bangles, Have been held tightly by just a glance of his;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I give my life to the dyer, who have dyed me as himself, by just a glance of his;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I give my whole life to Nijam, who has made me bride by just a glance of his)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amir Khusrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5640956322276761768?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5640956322276761768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="font-size: large;"&gt;महताब न सूरज न अँधेरा न सवेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;आँखों के&amp;nbsp;दरीचों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में किसी हुस्न की चिलमन&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;और दिल की&amp;nbsp;पनाहों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में किसी दर्द का डेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;शाखों में ख्यालों की घनी पेड़ की शायद&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;अब आके करेगा न कोई&amp;nbsp;ख़ाब&amp;nbsp;बसेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;शायद&amp;nbsp;वो &amp;nbsp;कोई वहम&amp;nbsp;था&amp;nbsp;मुमकिन है सुना हो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;गलियों में&amp;nbsp;किसी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चाप का इक आखिरी फेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;अब बैर न&amp;nbsp;उल्फत&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न रब्त न रिश्ता&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;अपना कोई&amp;nbsp;तेरा न पराया कोई मेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;माना की ये सुनसान घडी सख्त घडी है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;लेकिन मेरे दिल यह तो फकत एक घडी है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;हिम्मत करो&amp;nbsp;जीने&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;को अभी उम्र पड़ी है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[महताब = moon, चिलमन&amp;nbsp;= veil; उल्फत = love,&amp;nbsp;रब्त = dearness/closeness; फकत = mere&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Verdana','sans-serif'; font-size: large; line-height: 115%;"&gt;nahin nigaah mein manzil to justjuu he&amp;nbsp;sahi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;नहीं&amp;nbsp;निगाह&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;मंजिल&amp;nbsp;तो&amp;nbsp;जुस्तजू&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;नहीं विसाल मुयस्सर तो आरजू ही सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ जुस्तजू = desire, विसाल = meeting; मुयस्सर = possible&amp;nbsp;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;न तन में खून फराहम न अश्क आँखों में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;नवाज़-ए-शौक़ तो वाजिब है बे-वज़ू ही सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;[ फराहम = gathered at one place, अश्क = tears; नवाज़-ए-शौक़ = prayer; बे-वज़ू =&amp;nbsp;without abulation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;किसी तरह तो जमे बज़्म मैकदों वालों&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;नहीं जो बादा-ओ-सागर तो हां-ओ-हू ही सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[बज़्म = gaterhing; मैकदों वालो = winers;बादा-ओ-सागर = wine and wine holder; हां-ओ-हू = encore]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;है इंतज़ार कठिन तो जब तलक ये दिल&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;किसी के वादा-ए-फर्दा की गुफ्तगू ही सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[वादा-ए-फर्दा = promise for tommorow; गुफ्तगू = conversation]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;दयार-ए-गैर में &amp;nbsp;मरहम अगर नहीं कोई &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;तो 'फैज़' ज़िक्र-ए-वतन अपने रू-बा-रू ही सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[दायर-ए-गैर = alien land; ज़िक्र-ए-वतन = mention of homeland;रू-बा-रू = face to face]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8467798838092110561?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6462723814193813392</id><published>2011-05-02T22:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:55:15.164+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>Ab ke Tajdeed-e-wafa ka nahin imkaan jaana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-92abc78d8edda72a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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of love/loyalty; इम्काँ = possibility; पैमां = promise]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;यूं ही मौसम की अदा देख के याद आया है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;किस कदर जल्द बदल जाते हैं इंसां जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़िंदगी तेरी अता थी तो तेरे नाम की है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हम ने जैसे भी बसर की तेरा एह्साँ जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दिल यह कहता है की शायद हो फ़सुर्दा तू भी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;दिल की क्या बात करें दिल तो है नादां जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[फ़सुर्दा = sad]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अवल अवल की मुहब्बत के नशे याद तो कर&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बेपिये भी तेरा चेहरा था गुलिस्तान जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अवल अवल = first/ early]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आखिर आखिर तो ये आलम है की अब होश नहीं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;रग-ए-मीना सुलग उठी की रग-ए-जां जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रग-ए-मीना = viens of wineholder;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मुद्दतों से ये आलम न तवक्को न उम्मीद&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;दिल पुकारे हे चला जाता है जानां जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तवक्को = expectation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;हम भी क्या सादा थे हम ने भी समझ रखा था&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;गम-ए-दौरां से जुदा है गम-ए-जां जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[&lt;span&gt;गम-ए-दौरां = sorrows of world; गम-ए-जां = sorrows of life&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;अब के&amp;nbsp;कुछ ऐसी सजी महफ़िल-ए-यारां जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सर-बा-जानू है कोई सर-बा-गिरेबां जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सर-बा-जानू = head on knees; सर-बा-गिरेबां = head on neck]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हर कोई अपनी ही आवाज़ से काँप उठता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हर कोई अपने ही साए से है हैराँ जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जिसको देखो वही ज़ंजीर-बा-पा लगता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;शहर का शहर हुआ दाखिल-ए-ज़िन्दां जाना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ज़ंजीर-बा-पा = feet in chain; दाखिल-ए-ज़िन्दां = in jail]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अब तेरा ज़िक्र भी शायद ही ग़ज़ल में आये&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;और से और हुआ दर्द का&amp;nbsp;उन्वाँ जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[उन्वाँ = start of book]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;हम की रूठी हुई रुत को&amp;nbsp;भी&amp;nbsp;मना&amp;nbsp;लेते थे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;हम ने देखा ही नहीं था मौसम-ए-हिज्राँ जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मौसम-ए-हिज्राँ = season of separation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;होश आये तो सभी ख़्वाब थे रेज़ा रेज़ा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;जैसे उड़ते हुए औराक़-ए-परेशां जानां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रेज़ा = torn; औराक़-ए-परेशां = strewn pages of a book] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my makhta to this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;वस्ल मुमकिन&amp;nbsp;नहीं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है अपना जानां &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;चिराग-ए-नातवाँ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है और तू&amp;nbsp;तूफां&amp;nbsp;जानां&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[वस्ल&amp;nbsp; = meeting ; चिराग-ए-नातवाँ&amp;nbsp; = flickering lamp, तूफां = storm]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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jaana'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6578541941286498892</id><published>2011-05-01T10:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:51:21.692+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahmed Faraz'/><title type='text'>दो गजलें ' फ़राज़'  की...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Putting down two famous gazals of Faraaz saab and attached is the video with his enigmatic rendition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: 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दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हिज्र की रात बाम पे माह-ए-तमाम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सुकूत-ए-शब् = silence of night; पैआम = message; हिज्र = seperation; बाम = terrace; माह-ए-तमाम = full moon]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आमद-ए-दोस्त की नवीद कू-ए-वफ़ा में आम थी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैंने भी चिराग सा दिल सर-ए-शाम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आमद-ए-दोस्त = friend's arrival ; नवीद = good news; कू-ए-वफ़ा = lanes of loyalty; सर-ए-शाम&amp;nbsp; = as evening approaches&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;देखो ये मेरे ख़ाव थे देखो ये मेरे ज़ख्म हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैंने तो सब हिसाब-ए-जां बर-सर-ए-आम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हिसाब-ए-जां = ledger of beloved; सर-ए-आम = in public]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उसने नज़र नज़र में ही ऐसे भले सुखन कहे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैंने तो उसके&amp;nbsp;पांव में सारा कलाम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[सुखन = words; कलाम = oeuvre]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;शिद्दत-ए-तिश्नगी में भी गैरत-ए-मयकशी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;रही&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उसने जो फेर ली नज़र मैंने भी जाम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[शिद्दत-ए-तिश्नगी = desire of wine; गैरत-ए-मयकशी = respect for rules of wining]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;और 'फ़राज़' चाहिए कितनी मुहबतें तुझे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;की माओं ने तेरे नाम पर&amp;nbsp;बच्चों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;का नाम रख दिया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद ' फ़राज़'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my Makhta to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उसकी इक निगाह&amp;nbsp;पे रकीबों&amp;nbsp;ने&amp;nbsp;रखी&amp;nbsp;है&amp;nbsp;बाज़ी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दाव&amp;nbsp;पे&amp;nbsp;मुज़्तरिब&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ने दिल-ओ-जां रख दिया&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Suna hai log use aankh bhar ke dekhte hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है लोग उसे आँख भर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो उसके&amp;nbsp;शहर&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;कुछ&amp;nbsp;दिन ठहर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है रब्त है उसको ख़राब-हालों से&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो अपने आप को बर्बाद कर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रब्त = affinity/closeness; ख़राब-हालों = wretched]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है दर्द की गाहक है चस्म-ए-नाज़ुक उसकी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो हम भी उसकी गली से गुज़र के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[गाहक = buyer; चस्म-ए-नाज़ुक = tender eyes&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है उसको भी है शेर-ओ-शायरी से शगफ़ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो हम भी मोइज़े अपने हुनर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[शगफ़ = passion; मोइज़े = magic]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है बोले तो बातों से फूल झड़ते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये बात है तो चलो बात कर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है रात उसे चाँद तकता रहता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सितारे बाम-ए-फलक से उतर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सूना है&amp;nbsp;हश्र&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है उसकी गजाल सी आँखें&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है उसको हिरन दश्तभर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हश्र = judgement day; गजाल = deer; दश्तभर = whole jungle]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है दिन को उसे तितलियाँ सताती हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है रात को जुगनूं ठहर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है रात से बढ़ कर है&amp;nbsp;काकुलें&amp;nbsp;उसकी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है शाम को शाये गुज़र के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[काकुलें = tresses]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सूना है उस की स्याह&amp;nbsp;चस्मगी क़यामत है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो उसको सुरमाफ़रोश आँख भर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[स्याह&amp;nbsp;चस्मगी = dark eyes; सुरमाफ़रोश = kohl seller&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है उसके लबों से गुलाब जलते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो हम बहार पे इलज़ाम धर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है आइना&amp;nbsp;तमसाल है ज़बीं उसका&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जो सादादिल हैं बन&amp;nbsp;संवर&amp;nbsp;के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तमसाल = like; ज़बीं = forehead; सादादिल = pure hearted&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है उसके बदन&amp;nbsp;की तराश ऐसी है &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;की फूल अपनी कबायें क़तर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[कबायें = clothes/blouse]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बस इक निगाह से लुटता है आइना दिल का&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सो रह-रवां-ए-तमन्ना भी&amp;nbsp;डर&amp;nbsp;के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रह-रवां-ए-तमन्ना = traveller's desire]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सूना है उसके&amp;nbsp;सबिस्तां से मुतास्सिल है बहिस्त&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मकीं उधर के भी जलवे इधर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सबिस्तां = bedroom; मुतास्सिल = near/close; बहिस्त = heaven; मकीं = tenent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;रुके तो गर्दिशें उसको तवाफ करती हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;चले तो उसको ज़माने ठहर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[गर्दिशें = circle/passage esp of time; तवाफ = circumbulation ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;किसे नसीब के बे-पैराहन उसे देखे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कभी कभी दर-ओ-दीवार घर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[बे-पैराहन = without clothes; दर-ओ-दीवार = doors and walls]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कहानियाँ से सही सब&amp;nbsp;मुबालगे ही सही&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अगर वो खाब है तो ताबीर कर के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुबालगे = beyond imagination; खाब = dream; ताबीर = interpretation&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अब उसके&amp;nbsp;शहर&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;ठहरे&amp;nbsp;की कूच कर जाएँ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'फ़राज़' आओ सितारे सफ़र के देखते हैं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहमद 'फ़राज़' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding my own makhta to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सुना है&amp;nbsp;अकीदत है उसको&amp;nbsp;सबातवालों&amp;nbsp;का &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' आओ फिर सब्र कर के देखते हैं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अकीदत = respect/prefrence; सबातवालों = one who has patience; 'मुज़्तरिब' = restless; सब्र = patience]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;तराना-ए-हिंद&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सारे जहाँ से&amp;nbsp;अच्छा&amp;nbsp;हिन्दुस्तां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हम बुलबुलें हैं उसकी ये गुलसितां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ग़ुरबत में हो अगर हम, रहता है दिल वतन में&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;समझो वही हमें भी दिल हो जहाँ हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ग़ुरबत = in alien land/exile]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पर्वत वो सबसे उंचा हमसाया आसमां का&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;वो संतरी हमारा वो पासबां हमारा &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[संतरी = sentry, पासबां = guard&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गोदी में खेलती हैं जिसकी हज़ारों नदियाँ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गुलशन है जिसके दम से रस्क-ए-जिनां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रस्क-ए-जिनां =&amp;nbsp;envy of &amp;nbsp;heaven]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ऐ आब-ए-रौद-ए-गंगा ! वो दिन हैं याद तुझको&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आब-ए-रोद-ए-गंगा = flowing water of ganges]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मज़हब&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नहीं&amp;nbsp;सिखाता आपस में बैर रखना&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हिंदी हैं हम, वतन है हिन्दुस्तां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;यूनान-ओ-मिस्र-ओ-रोमा सब मिट गए जहाँ से&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अब तक मगर है बाकी नाम-ओ-निशाँ हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कुछ&amp;nbsp;बात है की हस्ती&amp;nbsp;मिटती नहीं हमारी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सदियों रहा है दुश्मन दौरे जमां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इकबाल ! कोई मरहम अपना नहीं जहाँ में&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मालूम क्या किसी को दर्द-ए-निहां हमारा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मरहम = balm/sympathiser; दर्द-ए-निहां = hidden pain]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;अल्लामा 'इकबाल'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adding two shers of mine to this beautiful ghazal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बहर-ए-अरब-ओ-बंग﻿-ओ-हिंद करता है वजू जिसका&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;वो सादिक जमीं हमारी वो पावन देश हमारा&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;बहर-ए-अरब-ओ-बंग﻿-ओ-हिंद = Arab and Bengal and India Ocean, वजू = abulation; सादिक&amp;nbsp;= pure&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फैजी है 'मुज़्तरिब' जो पैदा हुआ&amp;nbsp;यहाँ पे&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;यहीं जन्नत हमारी यहीं काबा हमारा &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;[फैजी = blessed, ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Putting below is a rough translation of this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song of Hind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the best in whole world is my hindustaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we are its nightingale and this garden is our home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even in exile our heart is at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we are there where our heart is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the loftiest of the mountains, the friend of sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is our sentry, is our guard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thoushand of river plays in her bosom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;our garden is an envy to the heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O flowing water of Ganges! did you recall the day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when our caravan had landed at your shore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;religion doesnt teach animosity amongst kins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we all are Hindi and our nation is Hindustaan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greeks, Coptics and Romans have become history&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but we still have name and existence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there is something which keeps us going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite many in world being our foes for centuries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Iqbaal there is no sympathiser to us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;does anyone know our hidden pain ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Iqbaal'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-4406190271267904494?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/4406190271267904494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=4406190271267904494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4406190271267904494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/4406190271267904494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/04/saare-jahan-se-accha.html' title='Saare jahan se accha'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बैठे लिए हाथों में हाथ, नज़रें होती चार चार&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ऐसे गुज़रे ज़माने आयेंगे फिर से और अभी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;गफलत में नहीं हूँ मैं,&amp;nbsp;हक-इ-इरफ़ान&amp;nbsp;है&amp;nbsp;मुझे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पर&amp;nbsp;इस दिल को हम बहलाएँगे और अभी &lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;गफलत = ignorance&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;हक-इ-इरफ़ान = knowledge of truth&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;धुंआ&amp;nbsp;उठता है&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;दिल&amp;nbsp;से 'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;कभी&amp;nbsp;कभी &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आतिश्फिशान से&amp;nbsp;निकलेंगे&amp;nbsp;आतिश और अभी&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;आतिश्फिशान = volcano, आतिश = fire&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8903299301087418915?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/8903299301087418915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=8903299301087418915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8903299301087418915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8903299301087418915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;वो मकाँ&amp;nbsp;नहीं है&amp;nbsp;अब गली&amp;nbsp;के&amp;nbsp;पिछवाड़े&amp;nbsp;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;पर मकीं&amp;nbsp; है&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;दिल के किसी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;किनारे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मकाँ&amp;nbsp; = house; मकीं = tenent]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कब से है &amp;nbsp;इंतज़ार&amp;nbsp;उस&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हमसफ़र&amp;nbsp;का&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बिछड़&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;गया जो&amp;nbsp;किसी अंधे गलियारे में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बराहमी-ए-जीस्त&amp;nbsp;और ये&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;बे-बसारत&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कोई&amp;nbsp;शम्मा&amp;nbsp;जलाये&amp;nbsp;इस&amp;nbsp; अंधियारे में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बराहमी-ए-जीस्त = confusion of life; बे-बसारत= blindness]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;इज़्तिराब कैसा है&amp;nbsp; ज़ेहन में 'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;सुकूँ ना मिले निसाबों&amp;nbsp;में, बाजारों में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[इज़्तिराब = restlessness; मुज़्तरिब' = restless, निसाबों = curriculam/books]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5495912580416658659?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5495912580416658659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=5495912580416658659' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5495912580416658659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5495912580416658659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/01/sukuun-nahin-nisaabon-mein-baazaron.html' title='sukuun nahin nisaabon mein, baazaron mein'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1783418585942530856</id><published>2011-01-27T22:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-27T22:47:25.561+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mazaz &apos;Lakhanawi&apos;'/><title type='text'>jashn-e-saal girah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इक मजमा-ए-रंगीं में वह घबराई हुई सी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बैठी है अजब नाज़ से शर्माई हुई सी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आँखों में हया लब पे हंसी आयीं हुई सी&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;लहरें सी वह लेता हुआ&amp;nbsp;इक&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;फूल सा सेहरा &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सेहरे में झमकता हुआ इक चाँद सा चेहरा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;इक रंग सा रुख पे कभी हल्का कभी गेहरा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सरशार निगाहों में हया झूम रही है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हैं रक्स में अफ़लाक ज़मीं घूम रही है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;शायर की वफ़ा बढ़ के कदम चूम रही है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सरशार&amp;nbsp; = tippled/intoxcication; रक्स = dance; अफ़लाक = heavenly bodies]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये तू की तेरे दम से मिरी&amp;nbsp;जमजमा&amp;nbsp;ख्वानी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;हों तुझको मुबारक यह तिरी नूर-जहानी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अफ़कार से महफूज़ रहे तेरी जवानी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जमजमा&amp;nbsp; = poetry/couplets; नूर-जहानी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;= light of world]; अफ़कार = worries; महफूज़ = secure ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;छलके &lt;/span&gt;तेरी आँखों से शराब और ज्यादा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;महके तेरी आरिज़ के गुलाब और ज़यादा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अल्लाह करे जोर-ए-शबाब&amp;nbsp;और ज़यादा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आरिज़ = cheeks; जोर-ए-शबाब = power of beauty]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;मजाज़ 'लखनवी' *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* Majaz 'Lakhnawai' is considered to be the 'Keats' of Urdu poetry. He was born in in 1911 in the small town of Radauli in the erstwhile Awadh as Asraar ul Haq. He died in 1955 at the tender age of 44. I have tried the lieteral translation of above nazm:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the gathering she is unquite&lt;br /&gt;sitting with graceful poise and diffidence&lt;br /&gt;with shyness in her eyes and smile on her lips &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her veneer of flower is flowing like waves&lt;br /&gt;and behind the veil is the moon face&lt;br /&gt;at times luminous at times faint &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shyness floating in those intoxciating eyes&lt;br /&gt;heaven and earth&amp;nbsp;are swaying to her dance&lt;br /&gt;and the poet feels like kissing her feet &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are&amp;nbsp;the inspiration of my poetry&lt;br /&gt;you are&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;light of this world&lt;br /&gt;may&amp;nbsp;your youth बे concealed from worries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let&amp;nbsp;your eyes&amp;nbsp;drip more wine&lt;br /&gt;your pink cheeks scent more rosy&lt;br /&gt;may god make you more beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1783418585942530856?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1783418585942530856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=1783418585942530856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1783418585942530856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1783418585942530856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2011/01/jashn-e-saal-girah.html' title='jashn-e-saal girah'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6693560731196071083</id><published>2010-12-05T09:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-05T09:17:21.056+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amir khusrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Qawwali'/><title type='text'>Man Kunto Maula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;Hazrat Amir Khusrow has written this Qawwali. Most of the famous qawwals over the generation have sung this manqawat (Qawwali in praise of Imam Ali) .&amp;nbsp;The first stanza is poetic version of the hadith (Sayings of the Prophet) of the pond of Khumm. As per&amp;nbsp;Shia Muslims&amp;nbsp;here Mohammad proclaimed Ali as his successor. Prophet said that "Of whomsoever I had been Master(Mawla), Ali here is to be his Master." Sunnis have a different&amp;nbsp;interpretation of this Hadith.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 9pt; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Whem Hazrat Amir Khushro visited&amp;nbsp;Sufi Saint Bu Ali Shah Qalandar he ask him to say something in honor of&amp;nbsp;Imam&amp;nbsp;Ali&amp;nbsp;. Then Amir Khusrow said these verses&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;अली इमाम-ए-मनस्तों मनम गुलाम-ए-अली&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हज़ार जाँ-ए-गिरामी फ़िदा-ए-नाम-ए-अली&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Ali is the master of all, I am the slave of Ali &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thousands life are to be sacrificed for Ali. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;शाह-ए-मर्दां, शेर-ये-येज्दां &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कुव्वत-ए-परवरदिगार&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ला फता इल्ला अली &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ला सैफ इल्ला ज़ुल्फ़िकार &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;[King of the brave, the Lion of God &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Strength for The Lord, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is none like Ali,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no sword like Zulfiqaar (Sword of Ali)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;अली शाह-ए-मर्दां इमामों कबीरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;के बादश्त नबी शुद बसीरुष नजीरा &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Ali is the king of men, the great spiritual leader,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause after the Prophet he becamethe bearer of glad tidings and warner for mankind ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मन कुन्तो मौला&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ख्वाजा अली-उन मौला&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ "Whoever I am master to,Venerable Ali is his Master too."&amp;nbsp; hadith of the pond of Khumm]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दारा दिल-ए-दारा दिल-ए-दारे-ए-दानी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ओम तुम तानाना नाना, तानाना नाना रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;यालाली यालाली याला, याला रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[ These words are sufi mystical chants. Many people have different interpretation.For instance, the highly esteemed singer and acclaimed authority on Hindustani music, Ustad Amir Khan (1912-1974), held the view that the syllables used in singing tarana-s are derived from the Persian language. According to him, a tarana phrase like “daaraa dil” would really mean “aa dar dil” (“Enter into the heart”]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हज़रत आमिर खुसरो&amp;nbsp;'देहलवी'&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6693560731196071083?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6693560731196071083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6693560731196071083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6693560731196071083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6693560731196071083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/12/man-kunto-maula.html' title='Man Kunto Maula'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2750636378543026577</id><published>2010-12-02T22:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-02T22:28:36.501+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazm'/><title type='text'>halka halka suroor rehta hai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उदी उदी सी घटायें आती हैं, मुतरिबों के&amp;nbsp;नवायें&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;आती हैं,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;किसके गेसू खुले हैं सावन में, महकी महकी&amp;nbsp;सी&amp;nbsp;हवाएं आती हैं,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आ सहन-ए-चमन में रस्क करें, साज़ ले के घटायें आती हैं,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;देख कर उनकी&amp;nbsp;अंख्दियों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;को अदम, मैकदों को हयाएं आती हैं,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पास रहता है दूर रहता है, कोई दिल में ज़रूर रहता है, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जब से देखा है उनकी आँखों को, हल्का हल्का सुरूर रहता है, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;वो मेरे दिल में हैं ऐसे, जैसे ज़ुल्मत में नूर रहता है,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अब अदम का ये हाल है हर वक़्त, मस्त रहता है चूर रहता है.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[उदी = purple, घटायें = clouds,मुतरिबों = musicians,नवायें = music, गेसू = tresses, सहन-ए-चमन = backyard of garden, &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;रस्क = dance&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;ज़ुल्मत = darkness, नूर = light]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-2750636378543026577?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/2750636378543026577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=2750636378543026577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2750636378543026577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2750636378543026577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/12/halka-halka-suroor-rehta-hai.html' title='halka halka suroor rehta hai..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8157309136699533589</id><published>2010-11-30T22:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-30T22:43:28.274+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jigar moradabaadi'/><title type='text'>saaki ke har nigaah pe balkhaa ke pee gaya..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;साकी की हर निगाह पे बलखा के पी गया,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;लहरों से खेलता हुआ लहरा के पी गया,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बेकैफियों&amp;nbsp;के कैफ से घबरा के पी गया,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तौबा को तोड़ कर थर्रा के पी गया &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बेकैफियों = un intoxicating, कैफ = intoxicating, तौबा =pledge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सरमस्ती-ए-अज़ल मुझे जब याद आ गयी,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दुनिया-ए-ऐतबार को ठुकरा के पी गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सरमस्ती-ए-अज़ल = fun from time immemorial ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अए रहमत-ए-तमाम मेरी हर खता मुआफ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैं इंतहा-ए-शौक़ में घबरा के पी गया &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ इंतहा-ए-शौक़ = limits of desire] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;पीता बैगैर इज़्न&amp;nbsp;यह कब थी मेरी मजाल,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;दर पर्दा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चस्म-ए-यार के सह पा के पी गया,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[इज़्न = permission/order; मजाल = dare; दर पर्दा = hidden; चस्म-ए-यार = beloved's eyes; सह = support] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ज़ाहिद&amp;nbsp;यह मेरी शोखी-ए-रिन्दां ना देखना,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;रहमत को बातों बातों में बहला&amp;nbsp;के पी गया.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[ज़ाहिद = wise man; शोखी-ए-रिन्दां = mischief/restlessness of a drunk person; रहमत = benevolence]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;उस जाँ-ए-मैकदा की कसम बारहा "जिगर"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;कुल आलम-ए-बिसात पे मै छा के पी गया &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जाँ-ए-मैकदा = life of the bar refering to saaqi;&amp;nbsp;बारहा = everytime; कुल = whole; आलम-ए-बिसात= complete universe]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;जिगर 'मोरादाबादी'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am adding a makhta to this ghazal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तिशनागी&amp;nbsp;कुछ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ऐसी उठी&amp;nbsp;'मुज़्तरिब' दिल में&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मैं जाँ&amp;nbsp;को&amp;nbsp;मय&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में मिला&amp;nbsp;के पी गया &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तिशनागी = thirst, जाँ= life, मय = wine]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8157309136699533589?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/8157309136699533589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=8157309136699533589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8157309136699533589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8157309136699533589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/11/saaki-ke-har-nigaah-pe-balkhaa-ke-pee.html' title='saaki ke har nigaah pe balkhaa ke pee gaya..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8842771833341464078</id><published>2010-11-19T23:55:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-20T00:07:44.065+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>nemat-e-khlalish lage hai ishrat kee tarah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;साईल हाज़तमंद&amp;nbsp;है तेरे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;दर पे इस तरह &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;नेमत-ए-खलिश&amp;nbsp;लगे है इशरत की&amp;nbsp;तरह&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[साईल = beggar; हाज़तमंद = needy ; नेमत-ए-खलिश = gift of pain; इशरत = happiness]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बाद फ़िराक-ए-यार&amp;nbsp;में तन्हाई ना मिली &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;गम-ए-यार&amp;nbsp;मेरे साथ&amp;nbsp;है साए की तरह&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बाद फ़िराक-ए-यार&amp;nbsp;= after seperation from beloved]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तीरगी तेज़तर&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;होती&amp;nbsp;जाये है शब-बा-शब&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;याद-ए-खूबां&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है बेनुरी में&amp;nbsp;उजाले&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;तरह&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तीरगी = darkness; तेज़तर = sharp; शब-बा-शब = night by night&amp;nbsp;; याद-ए-खूबां = memories of the beauty; बेनुरी = darkness]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आरज़ू&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है की दीद-ए-यार हों फिर से&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तमन्ना उन्हें भी जगे&amp;nbsp;कभी&amp;nbsp;हमारी तरह&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दीद-ए-यार = vision of beloved]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कब से हरीम-ए-खल्वत का मकीं&amp;nbsp;हूं &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;जुज़&amp;nbsp;तेरे&amp;nbsp; घर लगता है तुर्बत&amp;nbsp;की तरह &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[जुज़ = without ;हरीम-ए-खल्वत = house of solitude; मकीं= tenant; तुर्बत =tomb/grave]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;एक इलाज़ है इस रोग का मेरे चारागर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दे ज़हर&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;अपने हाथों से दवा की तरह &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[चारागर = doctor]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दिल जो आतिश-फिशां&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;था&amp;nbsp; कभी&amp;nbsp; 'मुज़्तरिब'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;सोज़-ए-खुस्ता&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;सर्द&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है&amp;nbsp;संग-ए-बर्फ की तरह&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आतिश-फिशां&amp;nbsp;= volcano; सोज़-ए-खुस्ता = extinguished heat; सर्द = cold; संग-ए-बर्फ = stone of ice]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8842771833341464078?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/8842771833341464078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=8842771833341464078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8842771833341464078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8842771833341464078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/11/nemat-e-khlalish-lage-hai-ishrat-kee.html' title='nemat-e-khlalish lage hai ishrat kee tarah'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6868007299663040101</id><published>2010-10-31T22:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-31T22:44:38.981+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meer Taki Meer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><title type='text'>dekh to dil se ke jaan se uthta hai..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;देख तो&amp;nbsp;दिल से के जाँ से उठता है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;यह धुआं कहाँ से उठता है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;गोर किस दिलजले की है ये&amp;nbsp;फलक&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;शोला एक सुभः&amp;nbsp;यां से उठता है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[गोर = grave/tomb ;दिलजले = heart burnt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;खाना-ए-दिल&amp;nbsp;से&amp;nbsp;ज़िन्हार&amp;nbsp;ना&amp;nbsp;जा &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कोई&amp;nbsp;ऐसे&amp;nbsp;मकाँ&amp;nbsp;से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;नाला&amp;nbsp;सर&amp;nbsp;खेंचता&amp;nbsp;है जब&amp;nbsp;मेरा &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;शोर&amp;nbsp;एक असमान&amp;nbsp;से उठता है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[नाला = lament]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;लडती&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है उस&amp;nbsp;की&amp;nbsp;चश्म-ए-शोख&amp;nbsp;जहाँ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;एक आशोब&amp;nbsp;वां&amp;nbsp;से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आशोब&amp;nbsp;= turmoil]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;सुध&amp;nbsp;ले&amp;nbsp;घर&amp;nbsp;की भी&amp;nbsp;शोला-ए-आवाज़ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दूद&amp;nbsp;कुछ&amp;nbsp;आशियाँ&amp;nbsp;से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दूद = smoke]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बैठने&amp;nbsp;कौन&amp;nbsp;दे&amp;nbsp;है फिर&amp;nbsp;उस को &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;जो&amp;nbsp;तेरे&amp;nbsp;आस्तां&amp;nbsp;से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[आस्तां&amp;nbsp; = threshold]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;यूँ&amp;nbsp;उठे&amp;nbsp;आह&amp;nbsp;उस गली&amp;nbsp;से हम &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;जैसे&amp;nbsp;कोई जहाँ से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;इश्क इक&amp;nbsp;'मीर'&amp;nbsp;भारी&amp;nbsp;पत्थर&amp;nbsp;है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बोझ&amp;nbsp;कब&amp;nbsp;नातवां&amp;nbsp;से उठता है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[नातवां = weak]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;मीर ताकी 'मीर' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6868007299663040101?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6868007299663040101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6868007299663040101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6868007299663040101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6868007299663040101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/10/dekh-to-dil-se-ke-jaan-se-uthta-hai.html' title='dekh to dil se ke jaan se uthta hai..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1478661218173702196</id><published>2010-10-31T09:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-31T09:37:09.418+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazm'/><title type='text'>mujhse pehli si muhabbat mere mahboob na maang..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Below is a nazm by 'Faiz'. The translation is by Kuldeep Salil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;मुझसे पहली, सी मुहब्बत मेरे महबूब ना मांग&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ask me not for love,&amp;nbsp;O dear like before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;मैंने समझा था की तू है तो दरखशां है हयात&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;तेरा गम है तो गम-ए-दहर का झगडा क्या है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;तेरी सूरत से है आलम में बहारों को सबात&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;तेरी आँखों के सिवा दुनिया में रखा क्या है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[दरखशां = bright, हयात = life, गम-ए-दहर = sorrows of life, सबात = permanence/stability&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;With you around, I had thought, life is all aglow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;when I sorrow for you, I need not bother about the sufferings of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;your beauty gives permanence to the spring season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;that nothing else is worthwhile in the world except your eyes, so I had thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;तू जो मिल जाए तो तकदीर निगू हों जाये&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;यूँ ना था, मैंने फकत चाहा था यूँ हों जाये&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;और भी दुःख हैं ज़माने में मोहब्बत के सिवा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;राहतें और भी हैं वस्ल की राहत के सिवा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[निगू = supplicant/subservient, फकत = merely, वस्ल = meeting, राहतें = happiness ]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But that is not it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There are other sorrows too in world, apart from the sorrows of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and other joy beside the joys of union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;अनगिनत सदियों के तारीक बहीमाना तिलिस्म&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;रेशम-ओ-अतलस-ओ-कमख्वाब के बुनवाये हुए&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;जा-बा-जा बिकते हुए कूचा-ओ-बाज़ार में जिस्म&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;ख़ाक में लिथड़े हुए, खूं में नहलाये हुए&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[तारीक = darkness, बहीमाना = dreadful/animalistic, तिलिस्म = magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;रेशम-ओ-अतलस-ओ-कमख्वाब = silk and satin and brocade, जा-बा-जा = here and there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;कूचा-ओ-बाज़ार = lanes and markets]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A web of brutal darkness woven over centuries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;human bodies on sale in the street and the market place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;bodies bathed in dust and blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;जिस्म निकले हुए अमराज़ के तन्नूरों से&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;पीप बहती हुई गलते हुए नासूरों से&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;लौट जाती है उधर को भी नज़र, क्या कीजे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;अब भी&amp;nbsp;दिलकश&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है तेरा हुश्न, मगर क्या कीजे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;[अमराज़ = diseases,तन्नूरों = ovens&amp;nbsp;, पीप = pus, नासूरों = ulcer, दिलकश = heart warming&amp;nbsp;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Diseased bodies with festering wounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The eye is arrested by all this, it cannot help;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;your beauty though is as attractive as before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;और भी दुःख हैं ज़माने में मुहब्बत के सिवा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;राहतें और भी हैं वस्ल की राहत के सिवा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;मुझसे पहली सी मुहब्बत मेरे महबूब ना मांग.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There are other sorrows also in the world beside the sorrows of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and othe joys apart from joys of union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;do not ask me, dear, for love like before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1478661218173702196?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1478661218173702196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=1478661218173702196' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1478661218173702196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1478661218173702196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/10/mujhse-pehli-si-muhabbat-mere-mahboob.html' title='mujhse pehli si muhabbat mere mahboob na maang..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6131837666449875524</id><published>2010-10-27T21:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-27T21:41:14.244+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faiz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nazm'/><title type='text'>Aaj Baazar mein paabajaulaa chaloo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आज बाज़ार में पाबजौला चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;चस्म-ए-नम , जाँ-ए-शोरीदा काफी नहीं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तोहम-ए-इश्क पोशीदा काफी नहीं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आज बाज़ार में पाबजौला चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[पाबजौला = in fetter, चस्म-ए-नम = moist eyes, जाँ-ए-शोरीदा = sad soul, पोशीदा = concealed]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दस्त-ए-अफशां चलो, मस्त-ओ-रक्सां चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;खाक&amp;nbsp;बरसर&amp;nbsp;चलो खूबदामां चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;राह ताकता है सब शहर-ए-जाना चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दस्त-ए-अफशां = clapping/rotating hands; मस्त-ओ-रक्सां = mad dancers; खाक&amp;nbsp;बरसर = laborers, खूबदामां = drenched in blood];&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हाकिम-ए-शहर भी, मुहब-ए-आम भी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तीर-ए-इलज़ाम भी, संग-ए-दुशनाम भी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;सुबह-ए-नाशाद भी, रोज़-ए-नाकाम भी&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;इनका दमसाज़ अपने सिवा कौन है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;शहर-ए-जाना में अब वासफा कौन है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दस्त-ए-कातिल के शायां रहा कौन है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;रुखसत-ए-दिल बाँध लो, दिलफिगारो चलो&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;फिर हमही क़त्ल हों आये यारो चलो |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हाकिम-ए-शहर = officers of town, मुहब-ए-आम = common man, संग-ए-दुशनाम = infamous, शायां = capable, दिलफिगारो = wounded heart]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;फैज़ अहमद 'फैज़'&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6131837666449875524?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6131837666449875524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6131837666449875524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6131837666449875524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6131837666449875524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/10/aaj-baazar-mein-paabajaulaa-chaloo.html' title='Aaj Baazar mein paabajaulaa chaloo..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1082656575240641920</id><published>2010-09-16T20:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:36:12.840+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>jaan ka meri jaana na hua..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;जाँ का मेरी जाना न हुआ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;अंजाम-ए-इश्क-ए-फ़साना न हुआ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[अंजाम-ए-इश्क-ए-फ़साना = end of love story]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;यूँ तो फिरता हूं दर-ब-दर&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;पर तवाफ़-ए-कू-ए-जाना न हुआ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तवाफ़-ए-कू-ए-जाना = circumbulation of beloved's lane ]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;नम-ए-संग&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हुआ है चस्म मेरा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आज फिर तेरा आना न हुआ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[नम-ए-संग&amp;nbsp;= moist stone; चस्म = eyes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हुए हैं कई कैस-ओ- फरहाद जहाँ में&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' सा&amp;nbsp;कोई दीवाना न हुआ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[कैस-ओ- फरहाद = Kaise (name of majnu) &amp;amp; Farhad]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1082656575240641920?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1082656575240641920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=1082656575240641920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1082656575240641920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1082656575240641920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/09/jaan-ka-meri-jaana-na-hua.html' title='jaan ka meri jaana na hua..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-2227460579006906996</id><published>2010-09-07T20:35:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:22:41.165+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>Wo walwale nahi rahi guftaari kee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हुई थी क़रार जिनसे ताउम्र यारी की &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;पेशानी पे उनके शिकन है बेज़ारी की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[क़रार = pact; ताउम्र = for life, पेशानी = forehead, बेज़ारी = displeasure]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;रक़्स करती थी जिंदगी इक इशारे पे&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;रही ना कुव्वत अब उस इख्तियारि की&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[रक़्स = dance, कुव्वत = power; इख्तियारि = control]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हाल-ए-जीस्त&amp;nbsp;की बयानी क्या करूँ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;वो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;वलवले&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नही रही गुफ्तारी की&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[हाल-ए-जीस्त = tale of life; बयानी =&amp;nbsp;recite, वलवले = enthusiasm, गुफ्तारी = to speak]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;लब पे हँसी लिए फिरते हो 'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बहुत जी चुके ये ज़िंदगी मुख्तारी की&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुख्तारी = proxy]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'मुज़्तरिब' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-2227460579006906996?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/2227460579006906996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=2227460579006906996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2227460579006906996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/2227460579006906996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='Wo walwale nahi rahi guftaari kee..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-438288667689770916</id><published>2010-07-17T23:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-07-18T00:14:32.032+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>tardeed hee sahi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तज़वीज़ मेरी गर तुझे मंज़ूर नहीं&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;पशेमानी मेरी पर तरदीद&amp;nbsp;ही&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;सही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तज़वीज़ = proposal, पशेमानी = shame, तरदीद = refutation/rejection]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दिल मुद्दई&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;है और खुदा मुखालिफ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तवक्को&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;क्या रखे अब क्या बाकी रही&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुद्दई= enemy, मुखालिफ = enemy,तवक्को = expectation]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कह रहा हूं फिर से आज वो बात,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बात जो ना तुमने कभी मुझसे कही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दिल-ए-गरां ना बैठ दर-ए-संग-ए-दिल पे,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कमबख्त उठ, चल चलें और कहीं&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[दिल-ए-गरां = Heavy heart; दर-ए-संग-ए-दिल = Door of a stone heart; कमबख्त = unfortunate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;बेकसी जिसका मुक्क़दर बन गई&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;मैं हूँ&amp;nbsp;बदनसीब&amp;nbsp;'मुज़्तरिब' वही&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बेकसी = helplessness/distress; मुक्क़दर = destiny; बदनसीब = unfortunate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-438288667689770916?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/438288667689770916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=438288667689770916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/438288667689770916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/438288667689770916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/07/tardeed-hee-sahi.html' title='tardeed hee sahi'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-5339798757342264352</id><published>2010-06-30T07:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:22:24.787+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>Bukhaaraat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;दूर&amp;nbsp;से सराब&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;पास&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;आ रही है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;कहीं से दबी&amp;nbsp;हुई&amp;nbsp;आवाज़ आ रही है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सराब = illusion; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;साँसों में गर्मी बदन में तपिश&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आतिश-ए-दिल&amp;nbsp;ज़बर&amp;nbsp;पर आ&amp;nbsp;रही है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तपिश = heat; आतिश-ए-दिल = ambers from heart; ज़बर = above]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;चस्म-ए-शम्स&amp;nbsp;बरसाए&amp;nbsp;शरारे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;सोज़-ओ-दूद&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मेरे&amp;nbsp;बदन से आ रही है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[चस्म-ए-शम्स = eyes which seem like sun, शरारे = ambers; सोज़-ओ-दूद = heat &amp;amp; smoke]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;खर्जरों&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;गूंजती&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;हैं आवाजें &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;आवाजें दिल-ए-बियाँबान से आ रही है&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[खर्जरों&amp;nbsp; = desolate]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;जल&amp;nbsp;रहा&amp;nbsp;मुज़्तरिब, बिन चिता बिन आग&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;हों रहा है&amp;nbsp;राख और फुगाँ आ रही है &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[फुगाँ = wail]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5339798757342264352?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5339798757342264352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=5339798757342264352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5339798757342264352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5339798757342264352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/bukhaaraat.html' title='Bukhaaraat'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6971611715727303072</id><published>2010-06-26T22:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:32:51.554+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sufism'/><title type='text'>Choomaha Dar Ardo Saman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This ghazal is written by famous Afghan sufi poet Jami. I was unable to find the meaning of the lyrics. The fourth and fifth stanza is used in many sufi songs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choomaha Dar Ardo Saman Taaban Tui Taban Tui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rashke Malak Noore Khuda Insaan Tui Insaan Tui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roshan Ze Rooyat Do Jahan Akse Ruqat Khursheed-o-Maan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aye Noore Zaate Kibriya Rakhshaan Tui Rakhshaan Tui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ayat-e-Quran Abroyat Tafseer-e-Quran Gaisuyat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aye Roo-e-Tou Quran-e-Maan Iman Tui Iman Tui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya Mustafa Ya Mujataba Irhamlana Irhamlana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dast-e-Hamaan Becharara Damaan Tui Damaan Tui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man Asiyam Man Ajizam Man Bekasam Haal-e-Maraa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya Shafe-e-Roze Jaza Pursan Tui Pursan Tui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jami Ravad Az Chashme Maan Jalwa Numaan Behre Khuda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jano Dilam Har do Fida Jaana Tui Jaana Tui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;'Jami'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6971611715727303072?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6971611715727303072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6971611715727303072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6971611715727303072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6971611715727303072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/choomaha-dar-ardo-saman.html' title='Choomaha Dar Ardo Saman'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-1878167482546022013</id><published>2010-06-26T22:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-26T22:09:09.920+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Protagoras and The Sophists</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sophist was a man who made his living by teaching things that would be useful to them and are not taught in regular curriculum. As there was no public provision for such education, the Sophists taught only to those who had private means. This tended to give them a certain class bias which was increased by political circumstances of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In Athenian democracy, judges and most executive officers were chosen by lot and served for short periods. They were thus average citizens with their characteristic prejudices and lack of professionalism. The plaintiff and defendant or prosecutor and accused appeared in person, not through professional lawyers. Naturally, success and failure depended largely on oratorical skill in appealing to popular prejudices. Although a man had to deliver his own speech, he could hire an expert to write the speech for him, or, as many, preferred, he could pay for instruction in the arts required for success in the law courts. These arts the Sophists were supposed to teach. They taught the art of arguing, and as much knowledge as would help in this art. Broadly speaking, they were prepared, like modern lawyers, to show how to argue for or against any opinion and were not concerned to advocate conclusion of their own. Those, to whom philosophy was closely bound to religion, were naturally shocked; to them, the sophists appeared frivolous and immoral. The sophists were prepared to follow an argument wherever it might lead them. Often it led to skepticism. One of them, Gorgias, maintained that nothing exists; that if anything exists; and to be knowable by any one man, he could never communicate it to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Protagoras was most prominent amongst the sophists. Protagoras was born about 500 B.C; at Abdera in Thrace, the city from which Democritus came. He twice visited Athens. His second visit to Athens is described somewhat satirically in Plato’s &lt;em&gt;Protagoras&lt;/em&gt;, and his doctrines are discussed seriously in &lt;em&gt;Theaetetus&lt;/em&gt;. He is chiefly noted for his doctrine that “&lt;em&gt;Man is measure of all things, of things that are that they are, and of things that are not that they are not&lt;/em&gt;.” This is interpreted as meaning that each man is the measure of all things and that when men differ there is no objective truth in virtue of which one is right and other is wrong. The doctrine is essentially skeptical and is presumably based on deceitfulness of the senses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Russel quotes Plato, in the Theaetetus, to explain Protagoras. One opinion can be better than other but not necessarily truer. For e.g. when a man has jaundice everything looks yellower to him. There is no sense in saying that things are not really yellow, but the color they look to a healthy man, one can say, however that since health is better than sickness, the opinion of man in health is better than that of man who has jaundice. This point of view is akin to Pragmatism. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-1878167482546022013?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/1878167482546022013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=1878167482546022013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1878167482546022013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/1878167482546022013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/protagoras-and-sophists.html' title='Protagoras and The Sophists'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-6098068762236880861</id><published>2010-06-23T20:10:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:11:24.007+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghazal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Muztarib'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><title type='text'>tamaam umr ik lamhe ka intezaar kia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तेरी रंजिश ने दिल को तार तार किया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;इश्क में हमने&amp;nbsp;इसे&amp;nbsp;ज़ार ज़ार किया&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[तार तार = shred; ज़ार ज़ार = wail copiously]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;खुशफहमी-ए-शादगी है तुझे ए खूबां&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;क्या जिया जो ना तुमने कभी प्यार किया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[खुशफहमी-ए-शादगी = illusion of happiness; खूबां = beautiful]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तुम ना समझ पाए ज़ज्बात-ए-मुहब्बत&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;यूँ तो हमने सद हजारां आशकार किया &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[सद हजारां = hundred thoushand; आशकार = reveal]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;लो आज हों गए हम तुम से बाबस्ता&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;जाँ हमने तेरे दर पे वार किया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[बाबस्ता = associated ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ना होगा कोई मुन्तज़िर 'मुज़्तरिब' सा&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;तमाम उम्र&amp;nbsp;एक&amp;nbsp;लम्हे&amp;nbsp;का&amp;nbsp;इंतज़ार&amp;nbsp;किया&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;[मुन्तज़िर = awaiting]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'मुज़्तरिब'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-6098068762236880861?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/6098068762236880861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=6098068762236880861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6098068762236880861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/6098068762236880861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/tamaam-umr-ik-lamhe-ka-intezaar-kia.html' title='tamaam umr ik lamhe ka intezaar kia..'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-7712224226108708422</id><published>2010-06-20T08:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-20T08:58:48.112+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Leucippus and Democritus - The Atomist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Leucippus and Democritus are considered to be the founders of Atomism. Though Democritus place is later in the chronology, along with Socrates, he is generally considered along with Leucippus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Leucippus seems to have flourished around 440 B.C. He comes from Miletus and carried on the rationalistic and scientific way of philosophy associated with the city. He was much influenced by Parmenides and Zeno. Epicurus, a later follower of Democritus doubted his existence. There are, however, a number of allusions to him by Aristotle and it seems incredible that these would have occurred if he had been merely a myth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Democritus was from Abdera in Thrace. He flourished around 420 B.C. He travelled widely in eastern &amp;amp; southern lands in search of knowledge. He seems to have visited Egypt and Persia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Leucippus, if not Democritus, was led to atomism in the attempt to mediate between monism as represented by Parmenides and pluralism as represented by Empedocles. Their theory is remarkably akin to modern physics. They believed that everything consists of atoms and atoms are physically invisible and indestructible. The atoms have always been in motion and there are infinite numbers of atoms. The space between two atoms is empty. Atoms have different shape and size. Whether Atomist considered atoms as weightless is debated. But there is considerable reason to think that weight was not an original property of atoms of Leucippus and Democritus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems more probable that, on their view, atoms were originally moving at random. Democritus said that there was neither up nor down in the infinite void and compared the movement of atom in the soul to that of motes in sunbeam where there is no beam. As a result of collisions the collection of atoms comes to form Vortices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Contrary to popular perception in antiquity, Atomists were strict deterministic, who believed that everything happens in accordance with the natural laws. Democritus explicitly denied that anything can happen by chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aristotle and others reproached Leucippus and Democritus for not accounting for original motion of atoms (i.e. how the atoms got into motion), but in science causation must start from something, and wherever it starts no cause can be assigned for initial datum. The world may be attributed to a creator, but even the creator himself is unaccounted for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The atomists sought to explain the world without introducing the notion of purpose or final cause. The “final cause” of an occurrence is an event in the future for the sake of which the occurrence takes place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Taking an example if we ask, “Why are railways built?” the answer would be because people would travel. This is the “final cause” why railways are built. When we ask “Why” concerning an event, we may mean either of two things. We may mean “What purpose did this event serve?” or we may mean “What earlier circumstances caused this event?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The answer to the former question is teleological explanation, or an explanation by final causes, the answer to the latter question is mechanistic explanation. The mechanistic question leads to scientific knowledge, while the teleological question does not. The atomist asked the mechanistic question and gave mechanistic answers. Their successors, until the renaissance, were more interested in teleological question, and thus led science up a blind alley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As regards the teleological explanation, it eventually arrives at creator whose purpose is realized in the course of nature. But if a man is so obstinately teleological as to continue to ask what purpose is served by the Creator, it becomes impious. The conception of purpose, therefore, is only applicable within reality, not to reality as whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A similar argument applies to mechanistic explanations. One event is caused by another and other by third and so on. But if we ask for a cause of the whole, we are driven again to creator who must himself be uncaused. All causal explanations, there must have an arbitrary beginning. This is why it is no defect in the theory of atomist to have left the original movements of atoms unaccounted for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Leucippus was concerned to find a way of reconciling the arguments of Parmenides with the obvious fact of motion and change. Leucippus thought he had a theory which harmonized with sense perception and would not abolish either coming to be and passing away or motion and the multiplicity of things. He made this concession on the facts of perception. On the other hand he conceded to the monists that there could be no motion without void. The result is a theory which he states as follow:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“The void is a “&lt;em&gt;not being&lt;/em&gt;”, and no part of “&lt;em&gt;What is&lt;/em&gt;” is a “&lt;em&gt;not being&lt;/em&gt;”; for &lt;em&gt;'what is'&lt;/em&gt; in the strict sense of term is an absolute plenum. This plenum, however, is not one, on the contrary, it is many, infinite in number and invisible owing to the minuteness of the bulk. The many move in the void (for there is a void): and by coming together they produce coming to be, while by separating they produce passing away. Moreover, they act and suffer action whenever they chance to be in contact (for there they are not one) and they generate by being put together and becoming intertwined. For the genuinely one, on the other hand, there could never have come to be a multiplicity, nor from genuinely many a one: that is impossible.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It will be seen that there was on which everybody so far was agreed, namely there could be no motion in the plenum. In this, all alike were mistaken. There can be cyclic motion in a plenum, provided it has always existed. The idea was that a thing could only move into an empty space, and that in a plenum, there are no empty spaces. It might be contended, perhaps validly, that motion could never begin in a plenum, but it cannot be validly maintained that it could not occur at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To the Greeks, however, it seemed that one must acquiesce in the unchanging world of Parmenides, or admit the void. One may put the Parmenidian position in this way: “You may say that there is the void; therefore the void is not nothing; therefore it is not the void.” It cannot be said that Atomists answered this argument; they merely proclaimed that they proposed to ignore it on the ground that motion is a fact of experience, therefore there must be a void, however difficult it may be to conceive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Democritus worked out his theories in considerable details and some of the working out is interesting. Each atom, he said, was impenetrable and indivisible because it contained no void. When you use a knife to cut an apple, the knife has to find empty places where it can penetrate; if the apple contained no void, it would be infinitely hard and therefore physically indivisible. Each atom is internally unchanging, and in fact a Parmenidian one. The only thing that atoms do is to move and hit each other, and sometimes to combine. They are of all sorts of shapes; fire is composed of small spherical atoms; and so is the soul. Atoms, by collision produce vortices, which generates bodies and ultimately worlds. There are many worlds, some growing, some decaying; some may have no sun or moon, some several. Every world has a beginning and an end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Life developed out of the primeval slime. There is some fire everywhere in a living body. Thought is a kind of motion and is thus able to cause motion elsewhere. Perception and thought are physical process. Perception is of two sorts, one of the sense and one of the understandings. Perception of the latter sort depend only on the things perceived, while those of the former sort depends also on our senses, and therefore apt to be deceptive. Like Locke, Democritus held that such qualities as warmth, taste, and color are not really in the object, but are due to our sense organs, while such qualities as weight, density and hardness are really in the object.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Democritus was through-going materialist; for him, the soul was composed of atoms and thought was physical process. There was no purpose in universe, there were only atoms governed by mechanical laws. He disbelieved in popular religion and argued against nous of Anaxagoras. In ethics he considered cheerfulness as the goal of life, and regarded moderation and culture as the best means to it. He disliked everything violent and passionate; he disapproved of sex, because he said, it involved the overwhelming of consciousness by pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-7712224226108708422?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/7712224226108708422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=7712224226108708422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7712224226108708422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7712224226108708422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/leucippus-and-democritus-atomist.html' title='Leucippus and Democritus - The Atomist'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-3811512593309767479</id><published>2010-06-13T17:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-13T17:47:50.170+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prashant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poetry'/><title type='text'>aaj main gaya to laut ke phir na aaonga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आज&amp;nbsp; मैं गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तो लौट के फिर ना आऊंगा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ये&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;आँखें ना रोक पायेंगी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ये आंसूं&amp;nbsp; ना रोक पायेंगे &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तेरी&amp;nbsp;बातें ना रोक पाएंगी &lt;br /&gt;तेरी&amp;nbsp;कसमें ना रोक पायेंगे &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आज&amp;nbsp;मैं गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तो लौट के फिर ना आऊंगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तेरी हंसी मैं भूल जाऊँगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सारी&amp;nbsp;ख़ुशी&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मैं भूल जाऊँगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सारे&amp;nbsp;वादे मैं भूल जाऊँगा &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सब इरादे&amp;nbsp;मैं भूल जाऊँगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;आज मैं गया&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;तो लौट के फिर ना आऊंगा&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अधजगी&amp;nbsp;रातें&amp;nbsp;मैं छोड़&amp;nbsp;जाऊँगा&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अनकही बातें मैं छोड़ जाऊँगा&lt;br /&gt;अधूरी&amp;nbsp;मुलाकातें मैं छोड़ जाऊँगा &lt;br /&gt;अतृप्त&amp;nbsp;ज़ज्बातें&amp;nbsp;मैं&amp;nbsp;छोड़&amp;nbsp;जाऊँगा&lt;br /&gt;आज मैं गया&lt;br /&gt;तो लौट&amp;nbsp;के फिर ना&amp;nbsp;आऊँगा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;आधी रातो&amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;किसे जगाओगी &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; वेवजह किसे&amp;nbsp;सताओगी&lt;br /&gt;कौन देखेगा राह तुम्हारी&lt;br /&gt;किसे अपने&amp;nbsp;किस्से&amp;nbsp;सुनाओगी &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;रूठोगी,&amp;nbsp;तो&amp;nbsp;कौन तुम्हे मनायेगा &lt;br /&gt;कौन अपने हाथों से खिलायेगा &lt;br /&gt;कौन तुम्हे सब बातें समझायेगा&lt;br /&gt;कौन तुम्हारे सपनो को अपना बनायेगा&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;फिर ये आँखें&amp;nbsp;भर आयेंगी&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;और&amp;nbsp;खर्जारों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;से टकराएंगी&lt;br /&gt;नज़र बार बार दरवाजे तक जायेंगी&lt;br /&gt;पर&amp;nbsp;मुझको ना ढूंढ पायेंगी &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;अपने&amp;nbsp;लिए ही सही&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;रोक लो मुझको&amp;nbsp;तुम आज, की &lt;br /&gt;आज मैं गया&lt;br /&gt;तो लौट के फिर ना आऊंगा&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'प्रशांत'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-3811512593309767479?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/3811512593309767479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=3811512593309767479' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3811512593309767479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/3811512593309767479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/aaj-main-gaya-to-laut-ke-phir-na-aaonga.html' title='aaj main gaya to laut ke phir na aaonga'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8255476373492231583</id><published>2010-06-10T22:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:51:05.140+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Anaxagoras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anaxagoras was born at Clazomenae, in Ionia, about the year 500 B.C. He spent about thirty years of his life in Athens around 462 B.C to 432 B.C. He was probably induced to come by Pericles and was the first one to introduce philosophy to Athenians. As Pericles grew week his men, including Anaxagoras, were troubled by his enemies. What happened actually is not certain, except that Anaxagoras had to leave Athens. He returned to Ionia, where he founded a school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anaxagoras carried out on the scientific, rationalist tradition of Ionia. He was from the school of Anaximene. He was first to suggest mind as primary cause of physical change. Anaxagoras held that everything is infinitely divisible, and that even the smallest portion of matter contains some of each elements. Things appear to be that of which they continue most. For e.g. everything contains some fire but what we know as fire is one in which fire is preponderant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like Empedocles, he agrees against the void. His greatest achievement is that he differed from his predecessors in regarding mind (nous) as a substance that enters into the composition of living things and distinguishes them from dead matter. In everything, he says, there is portion of everything except mind. There are certain things which contains mind also. In such things mind has power over all things that have life; it is infinite and self ruled and is mixed with nothing. Mind is the source of all motion. It causes a rotation, which is gradually spreading throughout the world, and is causing the lightest things to go to the center and the heaviest to fall towards centre. Mind is uniform and is just as good in animals as in man. Man’s apparent superiority is due to the fact that he has hands; all seeming differences of intelligence are really due to bodily differences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aristotle and Socrates complain that Anaxagoras, after introducing mind, makes very little use of it. Aristotle points out that Anaxagoras introduces mind as a cause when he know no other. Wherever he can, he gives mechanical explanation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In cosmology he had great achievements. If we discount Parmenides cryptic suggestion, Anaxagoras was the first to explain that moon shines by reflected light. He gave the correct theory of eclipse. The sun and stars, he said, are fiery stones, but we do not feel the heat of stars as they are distant. The sun is larger than Peloponnesus, the moon has mountains and inhabitants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bertrand Russell summarizes Anaxagoras contribution as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Anaxagoras kept alive the rationalist and the scientific tradition of Ionians. One does not find in him the ethical and religious preoccupations which, passing from Pythagoras to Socrates and from Socrates to Plato, brought an obscurantist bias in Greek Philosophy. He is not quite in the first rank, but he is important as the first to bring philosophy to Athens, and one of the influences that helped to form Socrates.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8255476373492231583?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/8255476373492231583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=8255476373492231583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8255476373492231583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8255476373492231583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/anaxagoras.html' title='Anaxagoras'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-8968913397417030122</id><published>2010-06-08T09:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-08T09:18:14.076+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Philosophy'/><title type='text'>A brief history of Athens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Attica at the beginning of the historical period was a self supporting agricultural region. It's capital was a small town inhabited by artisans and craftsmen. The town was called Athens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhHIWZ_jI3E/TA29BdhVv7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ch352iapEyo/s1600/attica.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhHIWZ_jI3E/TA29BdhVv7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ch352iapEyo/s320/attica.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the Homeric age Attica, like other Greek cities, was a monarchy. Over the period the king became just a titular power and the control passed to aristocracy. The aristocrats oppressed both the artisans and the countrymen. A compromise in the direction of the democracy was affected by Solon early in the sixth century, and much of his work survived through a subsequent period of tyranny under Peisistratus and his sons. When the tyranny became week the aristocrats, as an opponent of tyranny, advocated democracy. Democratic process gave power back to aristocracy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The greatness of Athens begins at the time of the two Persian wars (490 B.C and 480-79 B.C). Before this Ionia and Magna Graecia, which comprised of cities of South Italy and Sicily, were center of learning which produced great men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The victory of Athens against the Persian king Darius at Marathon (490 B.C) and combined Greek fleet against his son Xerexes (480 B.C) under the Athenian leadership gave Athens great Prestige.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Persian occupied Ionia and a part of mainland Asia Minor rebelled after the Persian were driven out of mainland Greece by the combined Greek force. Athens became the leader against the war against Persia. The other cities gave Athens the monetary help and Athens provided them with soldiers and ships. Gradually Athens acquired naval supremacy over the other empire and gradually transformed the empire into Athenian empire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Athens became rich and prosperous under the leadership of Pericles, who governed by the free choice of people. The age of Pericles was the glorious time in the Greek history. Literature and Philosophy made a great Leap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pericles rebuilt the temple on Acropolis which was destroyed by Xerxes. He also built the Parthenon at the end of this period. Athens was most beautiful and splendid city of Hellenic world. In Philosophy, Athens contributes only two great names, Socrates and Plato. Plato belonged to later period but Socrates passed his youth and early manhood under Pericles. Pericles ruled for 30 years until his fall in 430 BC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until the fall of Pericles, democratic process gave power to the aristocracy. But towards the end of his life the leaders of Athenian democracy began to demand a larger share of Political power. At the same time, his imperialist policy caused increasing friction with Sparta, leading to Peloponnesian war (431 – 404 B.C) in which Athens was completely destroyed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-8968913397417030122?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/8968913397417030122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=8968913397417030122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8968913397417030122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/8968913397417030122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/brief-history-of-athens.html' title='A brief history of Athens'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zhHIWZ_jI3E/TA29BdhVv7I/AAAAAAAAAHA/ch352iapEyo/s72-c/attica.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-7306731655948469791</id><published>2010-06-03T10:37:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-03T22:47:55.955+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hinduism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indian Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Atma Shatakam - Chidanand roopah shivoham shivoham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In this post my aim is to explain Atma shatakam, a poem summarizing the concept of Advaita Vedanta, written by Sri Adi Shankaracharya. To do that I will first explain about the Advaita philosophy and then I’ll put up the explanation of Atma shatakam sholkas. The content of this post is mainly aggregated from Wikipedia, My earlier post, ‘Hindu Philosophy’ by Theos Bernard and the exposition of Atma shatakam by C.V Reddy published on Sri Ramakrishna math’s website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vedanta:&lt;/strong&gt; The Vedanta is one of the six schools of Hindu Philosophy (&lt;em&gt;Darshana&lt;/em&gt;). The others being &lt;em&gt;Nyaya&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Vaisesika&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;Smakhya&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;em&gt;Yoga&lt;/em&gt;. A more elaborate description I have posted &lt;a href="http://gunche.blogspot.com/2009/04/six-orthodox-hindu-philosophical-system.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. The Vedanta is technically classified as &lt;em&gt;Uttaramimamsa&lt;/em&gt;. ‘&lt;em&gt;Uttara’&lt;/em&gt; means last; ‘&lt;em&gt;mimamsa’&lt;/em&gt; means “investigation, examination, discussion or consideration”; therefore, the last consideration of Vedas. This system of thoughts is commonly referred to as Vedanta, composed of &lt;em&gt;Veda&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Anta&lt;/em&gt;, “end’; literally, “the end of the Vedas”. Because the central topic is the Universal Spirit; called ‘&lt;em&gt;Brahma’&lt;/em&gt;, the name &lt;em&gt;Brahmasutra&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Brahmamimamsa&lt;/em&gt; are frequently used. Another title is &lt;em&gt;Sarirakamimamsa&lt;/em&gt;, an enquiry into embodied spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tradition attributes the Vedanta sutra to &lt;strong&gt;Badarayana&lt;/strong&gt; whose actual date is quite unknown. The dates range from 500 B.C. to as late as 200 A.D. Some scholars contend that Badarayana is the alias for Vyasa the sage who wrote ‘Mahabharata’. The central theme of Vedantasutra is the philosophical teachings of Upanishads concerning the nature and relationship of the three principles, that is, God, the world, and the soul, this also includes relationship between Universal soul and individual soul. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Three schools have developed from the interpretation of the Vedantasutra. They are: The &lt;em&gt;Advaita&lt;/em&gt; (non dualism); &lt;em&gt;Visistadvaita&lt;/em&gt; (qualified non dualism) and &lt;em&gt;Dvaita&lt;/em&gt; (dualism) propounded respectively by &lt;strong&gt;Shankaracharya&lt;/strong&gt; (8th century), &lt;strong&gt;Ramanujacharya&lt;/strong&gt; (11th century) and &lt;strong&gt;Madhavacharya&lt;/strong&gt; (12th century). The Advaita school contends that all phenomenal existence is an illusion called &lt;em&gt;maya&lt;/em&gt;, and that only the Ultimate Principle (&lt;em&gt;Brahma&lt;/em&gt;) is real, the Visistadvaita system maintains that there is only one Reality, but that in the objective world it manifests itself as duality; the Dwaita schools treats the evolutionary scheme in the same way as Samkhya. Its only contribution is the way in which it deals with the supreme Deity. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shri Adi Shankaracharya and Advaita Vedanta:&lt;/strong&gt; Adi Shankaracharya consolidated the Advaita Vedanta treaties. In his ‘&lt;em&gt;Vivekachudamani&lt;/em&gt; ‘, a famous work that expounds Advaita Vedanta philosophy, he succinctly summarizes this philosophy as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‘Brahma satyam jagat mithyā, jīvo brahmaiva nāparah’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Brahma is the only truth, the world is illusion, and there is ultimately no difference between Brahman and individual self)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to Adi Shankara, God, the Supreme Cosmic Spirit or &lt;em&gt;Brahman&lt;/em&gt;, nominative singular &lt;em&gt;Brahma&lt;/em&gt;, is the One, the whole and the only reality. Other than Brahman, everything else, including the universe, material objects and individuals, are false. Brahman is at best described as that infinite, omnipresent, omnipotent, incorporeal, impersonal, transcendent reality that is the divine ground of all Being. Brahman is often described as ‘&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;neti neti’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; meaning "not this, not this" because Brahman cannot be correctly described as this or that. 'It' (grammatically neutral, but exceptionally treated as masculine) is the origin of this and that, the origin of forces, substances, all of existence, the undefined, the basis of all, unborn, the essential truth, unchanging, eternal, the absolute. How can it be properly described as something in the material world when it is the basis of reality? Brahman is also beyond the senses, it would be akin a blind man trying to correctly describe color. It, though not necessarily a form of physical matter, is the substrate of the material world, which in turn is its illusory transformation. Brahman is not the effect of the world. Brahman is said to be the purest knowledge itself, and is illuminant like a source of infinite light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Due to ignorance (&lt;em&gt;avidyā&lt;/em&gt;), the Brahman is visible as the material world and its objects. The actual Brahman is attributeless and formless (&lt;em&gt;Nirguna Brahman&lt;/em&gt;). It is the Self-existent, the Absolute and the Imperishable. Brahman is actually indescribable. It is at best "&lt;em&gt;Satchidananda&lt;/em&gt;" (merging "Sat" + "Chit" + "Ananda", i.e., Infinite Truth, Infinite Consciousness and Infinite Bliss). Also, Brahman is free from any kind of differences or differentiation. It does not have any &lt;em&gt;sajātīya&lt;/em&gt; (homogeneous) differentiation because there is no second Brahman. It does not have any &lt;em&gt;vijātīya&lt;/em&gt; (heterogeneous) differentiation because there is nobody in reality existing other than Brahman. It has neither svagata (internal) differences, because Brahman is itself homogeneous. In Islamic parlance the verse ‘&lt;em&gt;wahdahu la sharika lahu’&lt;/em&gt; (GOD is one and he has no partner) is what Advaita philosophy is about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to Adi Shankara, &lt;em&gt;Māyā&lt;/em&gt; is the complex illusionary power of Brahman which causes the Brahman to be seen as the material world of separate forms. Maya has two main functions — one is to "hide" Brahman from ordinary human perception, and the other is to present the material world in its (Brahmam) place. Māyā is also said to be indescribable, though it may be said that all sense data entering ones awareness via the five senses are Māyā, since the fundamental reality underlying sensory perception is completely hidden. It is also said that Māyā is neither completely real nor completely unreal, hence it is indescribable. Its shelter is Brahman, but Brahman itself is untouched by the illusion of Māyā, just like a magician is not tricked by his own magic. Māyā is temporary and is transcended with "true knowledge," or perception of the more fundamental reality which permeates Māyā.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since according to the Upanishads only Brahman is real, and yet the material world is seen as real, Adi Shankara explained the anomaly by the concept of this illusionary power of Māyā.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;According to Advaita Vedanta, when man tries to know the attributeless Brahman with his mind, under the influence of Maya, Brahman becomes the Lord. Ishvara is Brahman with Maya — the manifested form of Brahman. Adi Shankara uses a metaphor that when the "reflection" of the Cosmic Spirit falls upon the mirror of Maya, it appears as the Ishvara or Supreme Lord. The Ishvara is true only in the pragmatic level. God's actual form in the transcendental level is the Cosmic Spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ishvara&lt;/em&gt; can be described as &lt;em&gt;Saguna Brahman&lt;/em&gt; or Brahman with attributes that may be regarded to have a personality with human and Godly attributes. This concept of Ishvara is also used to visualize and worship in anthropomorphic form deities such as Shiva, Vishnu or Devi by the Dvaitins which leads to immense confusion in the understanding of a monistic concept of God apart from polytheistic worship of Vishnu, Shiva and Shakti in Hinduism .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To think that there is no place for a personal God (Ishvara) in Advaita Vedanta is not a misunderstanding of the philosophy. Ishvara is, in an ultimate sense, described as "false" because Brahman appears as Ishvara only due to the curtain of Maya. However, just as the world is true in the pragmatic level, similarly, Ishvara is also pragmatically true. Just as the world is not absolutely false, Ishvara is also not absolutely false. He is the distributor of the fruits of one's Karma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The soul or the self (&lt;em&gt;Ataman&lt;/em&gt;) is identical with Brahman. It is not a part of Brahman that ultimately dissolves into Brahman, but the whole Brahman itself. Now the arguers ask how the individual soul, which is limited and one in each body, can be the same as Brahman? Adi Shankara explains that the Self is not an individual concept. Atman is only one and unique. Indeed Atman alone is {&lt;em&gt;Ekaatma Vaadam&lt;/em&gt;}. It is a false concept that there are several Atmans {&lt;em&gt;Anekaatma Vaadam&lt;/em&gt;}. Adi Shankara says that just as the same moon appears as several moons on its reflections on the surface of water covered with bubbles, the one Atman appears as multiple atmans in our bodies because of Maya. Atman is self-proven, however, some proofs are discussed—e.g., a person says "I am blind", "I am happy", "I am fat" etc. The common and constant factor, which permeates all these statements is the "I" which is but the Immutable Consciousness. When the blindness, happiness, fatness are inquired and negated, "I" the common factor which, indeed, alone exists in all three states of consciousness and in all three periods of time, shines forth. This proves the existence of Atman, and that Consciousness, Reality and Bliss are its characteristics. Atman, being the silent witness of all the modifications, is free and beyond sin and merit. It does not experience happiness or pain because it is beyond the triad of Experiencer, Experienced and Experiencing. It does not do any Karma because it is &lt;em&gt;Aaptakaama&lt;/em&gt;. It is incorporeal and independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When the reflection of atman falls on Avidya (ignorance), atman becomes &lt;em&gt;jīva&lt;/em&gt; — a living being with a body and senses. Each jiva feels as if he has his own, unique and distinct Atman, called &lt;em&gt;jivatman&lt;/em&gt;. The concept of jiva is true only in the pragmatic level. In the transcendental level, only the one Atman, equal to Brahman, is true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atma Shatakam or Nirvana shatakam:&lt;/strong&gt; Nirvana shatakam, attributed to Adi Shankaracharya. It is a hymn popular with all those who feel drawn to the practice of Vedantic spiritual practices.&amp;nbsp;It is also recited on important occasions in Hindu temples, prayers meetings, and satsangs. As this is a dhyana stotra, a hymn for meditation, it is of special significance and importance.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The word shatakam means six and the word nirvana means freedom or liberation. It is thus a hymn of six verses on liberation, each of which is like a jewel in the garland of Vedanta. It is also called as atma shatakam or six verses on the nature of the Self. The first three lines in each of the first five verses negate all that is not Atman, while the last line in each verse strongly affirms what atman is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;मनोबुद्धिअहन्कार्चित्तनि&amp;nbsp;नाहं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न च&amp;nbsp;श्रोताजिह्वे&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न च घ्राणनेत्रे&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न&amp;nbsp;च&amp;nbsp;व्योम्भुमिर्ण&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;तेजो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;वायु चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &amp;nbsp;शिवोहं&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;manobuddhy-ahamkara chittani naham na cha shrotra jihve na cha ghrana netre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na cha vyomabhumirna tejo na vayuh chidananda rupah shivoham shivoham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;manah&lt;/em&gt; mind &lt;em&gt;buddhih&lt;/em&gt; intellect &lt;em&gt;ahamkarah&lt;/em&gt; ego (I-consciousness) &lt;em&gt;chittani&lt;/em&gt; memory &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;shrotra&lt;/em&gt; ear (organ of hearing) &lt;em&gt;jihve&lt;/em&gt; tongue &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not; &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;ghrana&lt;/em&gt; nose (organ of smell) &lt;em&gt;netre&lt;/em&gt; eyes; &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;vyomah&lt;/em&gt; space &lt;em&gt;bhumih&lt;/em&gt; earth &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;tejah&lt;/em&gt; fire (light) &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;vayuh&lt;/em&gt; air &lt;em&gt;chidananda&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. I am not the mind, intellect, ego, or memory; nor the ear or tongue; nor the nose nor eye; nor the space, earth, fire, or air (and water), I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss-Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notes:&lt;/strong&gt; Mind (manah), intellect (buddhih), ego (ahamkara), and memory (chittani) together are referred to by the technical term antah karana or internal instrument. Ear, tongue, nose, eyes, and skin together are the five jnana indriyas. Space, earth, fire, air, and water are the five elements (&lt;em&gt;pancha bhutas&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;च&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;प्रानसंगयो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;वै&amp;nbsp;पंचावायु&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;वा&amp;nbsp;सप्ताधतुर्ना&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;वा &amp;nbsp;पंचाकोशः&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;वाक्पानिपादम&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;चोपस्थापायु&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; शिवोहं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na cha prana-samjno na vai panchavayuh na va saptadhaturna va panchakosah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na vakpanipadam na chopasthapayu chidanandarupah shivoham shivoham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;pranah&lt;/em&gt; life-breath &lt;em&gt;samjnah&lt;/em&gt; sign &lt;em&gt;na vai&lt;/em&gt; neither &lt;em&gt;pancha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;vayuh&lt;/em&gt; five vital airs &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;va&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;sapta&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;dhatuh&lt;/em&gt; seven basic elements (of the body) &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;va&lt;/em&gt; or &lt;em&gt;panchakoshah&lt;/em&gt; five sheaths &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;vak&lt;/em&gt; organ of speech &lt;em&gt;pani&lt;/em&gt; hand &lt;em&gt;padam&lt;/em&gt; foot (or leg) &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;upasthapayuh&lt;/em&gt; generative and excretory organs &lt;em&gt;chidananda rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness &lt;em&gt;shivo&lt;/em&gt; Shiva (the auspicious one) &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; shivo shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. I am not indicated by prana, nor the five-fold vital airs nor the seven elements (sapta dhatuh) of the body, nor the five sheaths; nor the organs of speech, nor hand, nor leg; and not generative or excretory organs, I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss-Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notes: Five vital airs are : Prana (controls respiratory system), Apana (controls excretory system), Vyana (controls circulatory system); Samana (controls digestive system), and Udana (controls ejection of the prana from the physical body). Seven basic elements (&lt;em&gt;sapta dhatuh&lt;/em&gt;) consist of: skin, flesh, fat, bone, blood, bone marrow, and semen. Five sheaths (&lt;em&gt;pancha kosha&lt;/em&gt;) are believed to veil our understanding of the atman include, in order from &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;gross (outer most) to the subtle (inner most): annamaya kosha (food sheath); pranamaya kosha (vital air sheath); &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;manomaya kosha (mind sheath); vijnanamaya kosha (intellectual sheath); and anandamaya kosha (bliss sheath). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;द्वेषरागौ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;लोभमोहौ&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मदों&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नैव&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में &amp;nbsp;नैव &amp;nbsp;मात्सर्यभावः&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;धर्मो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न चार्थो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;कामो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मोक्षः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na me dvesha-ragau na me lobha mohau mado naiva me naiva matsaryabhavah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na dharmo nacha-artho na kamo na mokshah chidanandarupah shivoham shivoham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; to me &lt;em&gt;dvesah&lt;/em&gt; hatred (aversion) &lt;em&gt;ragah&lt;/em&gt; attachment &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; to me &lt;em&gt;lobhah&lt;/em&gt; greed &lt;em&gt;mohah&lt;/em&gt; delusion &lt;em&gt;madah&lt;/em&gt; arrogance &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;eva&lt;/em&gt; only me &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;eva&lt;/em&gt; not to me &lt;em&gt;matsarya bhavah&lt;/em&gt; feeling of jealousy &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;dharmah&lt;/em&gt; dharma &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;cha&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;arthah&lt;/em&gt; wealth (money) &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;kamah&lt;/em&gt; desire&amp;nbsp; na not &lt;em&gt;mokshah&lt;/em&gt; liberation &lt;em&gt;chidananda rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. I have neither aversion nor attachment, neither greed nor delusion; I have neither arrogance nor jealousy; I have no duty (to perform) nor any wealth (to acquire); neither desire nor liberation; I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Notes: Greed, delusion, pride and jealousy together with lust and anger constitute shad ripu (also called &lt;em&gt;ari shad varga&lt;/em&gt;), the six-fold internal enemies of a human being. Dharma (righteousness), artha (wealth), kama (desire), and moksha (liberation) are together known as &lt;em&gt;purusharthas&lt;/em&gt;, the four objectives of a human being. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;पुण्यं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;पापं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;सौख्यं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न&amp;nbsp;दुखं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;मंत्रो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;तीर्थं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;वेदा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;यज्ञं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहम्&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;भोजनं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नैव &amp;nbsp;भोज्यं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;भोक्ता&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &amp;nbsp;शिवोहं&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na punyam na papam na saukhyam na duhkham na mantro na tirtham na veda na yajnah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aham bhojanam naiva bhojyam na bhokta chidanandarupah shivoham shivoham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;punyam&lt;/em&gt; not virtue &lt;em&gt;na papam&lt;/em&gt; not sin &lt;em&gt;na saukhyam&lt;/em&gt; not pleasure (material happiness) &lt;em&gt;na duhkham&lt;/em&gt; not sorrow (pain) &lt;em&gt;na mantrah&lt;/em&gt; not a sacred chant; &lt;em&gt;na tirtham&lt;/em&gt; not a holy place of pilgrimage &lt;em&gt;na veda&lt;/em&gt; not Vedas (not scriptures) &lt;em&gt;na yajnah&lt;/em&gt; not sacrificial fire rituals&lt;em&gt; aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;bhojanam&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;na eva&lt;/em&gt; not the act of enjoying &lt;em&gt;bhojyam&lt;/em&gt; (nor) the object of enjoyment &lt;em&gt;na bhokta&lt;/em&gt; not the enjoyer &lt;em&gt;chidananda rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Neither virtue (punyam) nor sin (papam) nor happiness nor sorrow; nor a holy chant nor a holy place of pilgrimage nor Veda nor sacrifice; I am neither enjoyment, nor enjoyable object, nor the enjoyer; I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;में &amp;nbsp;मृत्युशंका&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;में&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;जाति&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;भेदः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;पिता&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;नैव &amp;nbsp;में &amp;nbsp;नैव &amp;nbsp;माता&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;जन्मः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;न &amp;nbsp;बंधुर्ना&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;मित्रं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;गुरुर्नैवा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिष्यः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na me mrityushanka na me jati bhedah pita naiva me naiva mata na janma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;na bandhurna mitram gururnaiva shishyah chidanandarupah shivoham shivoham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;na me&lt;/em&gt; not to me&lt;em&gt; mrityuh shanka&lt;/em&gt; fear of death &lt;em&gt;na me&lt;/em&gt; not to me &lt;em&gt;jati &lt;/em&gt;caste (and creed) &lt;em&gt;bhedah&lt;/em&gt; distinction &lt;em&gt;pita&lt;/em&gt; father &lt;em&gt;na eva&lt;/em&gt; not either me to me &lt;em&gt;na eva mata&lt;/em&gt; nor mother &lt;em&gt;na janma&lt;/em&gt; not (even) birth &lt;em&gt;na bandhuh&lt;/em&gt; nor relation &lt;em&gt;na mitram&lt;/em&gt; nor a friend &lt;em&gt;guruh&lt;/em&gt; guru &lt;em&gt;na eva&lt;/em&gt; not either &lt;em&gt;shishyah&lt;/em&gt; a disciple &lt;em&gt;chidananda rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness; &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. I have no apprehension of death; neither do I have any distinction of caste (or creed); I have neither father, nor mother, nor (even) birth; neither friend nor kith and kin; neither teacher (guru) nor disciple; I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss-Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;अहम् &amp;nbsp;निर्विकल्पो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;निराकार्रुपो&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;विभुर्व्याप्य&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;सर्वत्र&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;सर्वेंद्रियानाम&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;सदा&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;में &amp;nbsp;समत्वं&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;न &amp;nbsp;मुक्तिर्न&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;बन्धः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;चिदानंदरूपः&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;शिवोहं &amp;nbsp;शिवोहं&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aham nirvikalpo nirakararupo vibhurvyapya sarvatra sarvendriyanam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sada me samatvam na muktirna bandhah chidanandarupah shivoham shivoham &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;nirvikalpah&lt;/em&gt; without dualities &lt;em&gt;nirakara rupah&lt;/em&gt; without a form; &lt;em&gt;vibhuh&lt;/em&gt; omnipresent; &lt;em&gt;vyapya&lt;/em&gt; pervading (spread out) &lt;em&gt;sarvatra&lt;/em&gt; everywhere &lt;em&gt;sarva &lt;/em&gt;all &lt;em&gt;indriyanam&lt;/em&gt; sense organs &lt;em&gt;sada&lt;/em&gt; always;&lt;em&gt; me samatvam&lt;/em&gt; I am equanimous &lt;em&gt;na muktih&lt;/em&gt; neither liberation &lt;em&gt;na bandha&lt;/em&gt; not bondage &lt;em&gt;chidananda rupah&lt;/em&gt; nature of pure consciousness; &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;em&gt;shiva&lt;/em&gt; Shiva &lt;em&gt;aham&lt;/em&gt; I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. I have neither dualities nor shape or form; I am present everywhere (omnipresent) and pervade all the senses; I am always equanimous; I am neither liberation nor bondage; I am of the nature of Pure Consciousness-Bliss-Absolute, I am Shiva, I am (verily) Shiva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-7306731655948469791?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/7306731655948469791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=7306731655948469791' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7306731655948469791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/7306731655948469791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/06/atma-shatakam-chidanand-roopah-shivoham.html' title='Atma Shatakam - Chidanand roopah shivoham shivoham'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2464452206725024101.post-5773606216340338819</id><published>2010-05-30T14:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-05-30T14:39:12.096+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greek Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosophy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western Philosophy'/><title type='text'>Empedocles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empedocles lived around 440 BC in Acreages’, on the south coast of Sicily. He was a younger contemporary of Parmenides, though his doctrines were somehow akin to Heraclitus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In most Greek cities, including Sicily, there was a constant conflict between democracy and tyranny. The leader of whichever party was defeated was executed or exiled. Those exiled seldom scrupled to enter into negotiation with the enemies of Greece-Persia in the east and Carthage in the west. Empedocles who was a democrat didn’t choose any of them after his banishment and rather preferred a life of sage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empedocles was a queer mixture of a scientist, a philosopher and a heretic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science&lt;/strong&gt;: His most important contribution to science was his discovery of air as a separate substance. This he proved by the observation that when a bucket or any similar vessel is put upside down into water, the water does not enter into the bucket. He also discovered an example of centrifugal force: that if a cup of water is whirled round at the end of a string, the water does not come out. He had his own theory for evolution and the survival of the fittest. He also believed that moon and sun shines from the reflected light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosmology&lt;/strong&gt;: He established that the earth, air, fire and water are four basic elements. Each of these is ever lasting and every other thing in this world is a compound of these basic elements. These substances are combined by Love and Strife. Love and Strife are also basic substances along with the four. Period of dominance of love and strife keeps changing. Every compound substance is temporary; only the elements together with love and strife are everlasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Empedocles held that the material world is a sphere; that in golden age strife was outside the sphere and love inside and then gradually strife starts entering the sphere and displacing love at worst completely outing it. The process then reverses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Religion&lt;/strong&gt;: He had an orphic/Pythagorean view of religion. At times he speaks himself exuberantly as God and at other as a great sinner undergoing expiation for his impiety. It is said that he jumped into the crater of Mount Etna to prove that he is God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2464452206725024101-5773606216340338819?l=gunche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/feeds/5773606216340338819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2464452206725024101&amp;postID=5773606216340338819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5773606216340338819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2464452206725024101/posts/default/5773606216340338819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gunche.blogspot.com/2010/05/empedocles.html' title='Empedocles'/><author><name>Prashant</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11454121880842035260</uri><email>noreply@blogger
