(Digargu hai Jahan - sung by Ali Raza)
दीगरगूं है जहाँ, तारों की गर्दिश तेज़ है साकी !
दिल हर ज़र्रे में गो गा-ए-रस्ताखेज़ है साकी !!
[दीगरगूं = different/opposite, गर्दिश = orbit/round , गो = hear, गा-ए-रस्ताखेज़ = sound of surrender, साकी = one who serves the wine in the bar (In sufi Paralance one who provides the knowledge/shows the path: the teacher]
मता-ए-दीन-ओ-दानिश लुट गयी अल्लाह वालों की
यह किस काफिर अदा का गमजा-ए-खूंरेज़ है साकी !!
[ मता-ए-दीन-ओ-दानिश = wealth/good things of religion/piety and intellect ; गमजा-ए-खूंरेज़ = blood drenched glance ]
वही दैरीना बीमारी वही ना मुह्कमी दिल की
इलाज़ इसका वही आब-ए-निशातंगेज़ है साकी !!
[ दैरीना = old, मुह्कमी = strenght, ना मुह्कमी = weakness,आब-ए-निशातंगेज़ = water that give happiness (wine) ]
[ दैरीना = old, मुह्कमी = strenght, ना मुह्कमी = weakness,आब-ए-निशातंगेज़ = water that give happiness (wine) ]
हरम के दिल में सोज़-ए-आरज़ू पैदा नहीं होता
की पैदाई तेरी अब तक हिजाब आमेज़ है साकी !!
[ हरम = moseque, सोज़-ए-आरज़ू = heat/pain of desire, हिजाब आमेज़ = within veil ]
[ हरम = moseque, सोज़-ए-आरज़ू = heat/pain of desire, हिजाब आमेज़ = within veil ]
न उट्ठा फिर कोई रूमी अजम के लालाज़ारों से
वही आब-ओ-गिल-ए-इरां, वही तबरेज़ है साकी !!
[ लालाज़ारों = gardens, आब-ओ-गिल-ए-इरां, = water and sky of Iran, तबरेज़ = City in Iran]
[ लालाज़ारों = gardens, आब-ओ-गिल-ए-इरां, = water and sky of Iran, तबरेज़ = City in Iran]
नहीं है, न उम्मीद इकबाल अपनी किश्त-ए-वीरां से
ज़रा नम हो तो ये मिटटी बहुत ज़रखेज़ है साकी !!
[किश्त = agricultural land, ज़रखेज़ = fertile ]
फकीर-ए-राह को बक्शे गए असरार-ए-सुल्तानी
बहा मेरी नवा की दौलत-ए-परवेज़ है साकी !!
[फकीर-ए-राह = one who walk the path of poverty, असरार-ए-सुल्तानी = secret of king, नवा = raining, दौलत-ए-परवेज़ = wealth of fortune/succes ]
[फकीर-ए-राह = one who walk the path of poverty, असरार-ए-सुल्तानी = secret of king, नवा = raining, दौलत-ए-परवेज़ = wealth of fortune/succes ]
इकबाल
Adding my Makhta to it
'मुज़्तरिब' निकल रहा है ज़हरीला धुआं तवाहुम के बारूद से
तश्ना-ए-खूं आज फिर शमशीर-ए-चंगेज़ है साकी !
[तवाहुम के बारूद = the bomb of blind faith, तश्ना-ए-खूं = blood thirsty, शमशीर-ए-चंगेज़ = sword of changez Khan ]
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Adding my Makhta to it
'मुज़्तरिब' निकल रहा है ज़हरीला धुआं तवाहुम के बारूद से
तश्ना-ए-खूं आज फिर शमशीर-ए-चंगेज़ है साकी !
[तवाहुम के बारूद = the bomb of blind faith, तश्ना-ए-खूं = blood thirsty, शमशीर-ए-चंगेज़ = sword of changez Khan ]
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I have
tried at the literal translation of this Ghazal
the
world is reversing, the stars are spinning faster, O saaqi !
heart
in every speck hears the sound of surrender, O saaqi !
the
bounty of piety and intellect have been stolen from the believers
whose
blood drenched amorous glance has caused this apostate act O saaqi !
pain
of desire does not arise in the heart of mosque
the origin
of it is still shrouded under the veil , O saaqi
There
was no other Rumi from the gardens of Azam,
Though
the water and skies of Iran is the same, and it’s the same Tabriz , O saaqi !
do not
have any expectations, O Iqbaal, from your desolate land
but if
little moisten its soil can be really very fertile , O saaqi !
To the
travelers on the path of poverty is bestowed the secrets of King
On me
is raining this wealth of fortune, O saaqi
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O Muztarib, the bomb of blind faith is emiting poisonous air
the sword of Changez (Khan) is again blood thirsty, O Saaqi !
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O Muztarib, the bomb of blind faith is emiting poisonous air
the sword of Changez (Khan) is again blood thirsty, O Saaqi !
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Digargun hai jahaan taroon kee gardish tez hai saaqi
dil har zarre mein go ga-e-rasta khez hai saaqi
[Digargun= different/opposite, gardish = orbit/round , go = hear, ga-e-rasta khez = sound of surrender]
mata-e-deen-o-daanish lut gayi allah waalon kee
ye kis kaafir adda ka gamza-e-khuurez hai saaqi
[ mata-e-deen-o-daanish = wealth/good things of religion/piety and intellect ; gamza-e-khuurez= blood drenched glance ]
[ mata-e-deen-o-daanish = wealth/good things of religion/piety and intellect ; gamza-e-khuurez= blood drenched glance ]
wahi daireena beemari wahi namuhkami dil kee
ilaaz is ka wahi aab -e- nishaatangez hai saqi
[ daireena = old, muhkami = strenght, namuhkami = weakness,aab -e- nishaatangez = water that give happiness (wine) ]
haram ke dil mein soz-e-aarzu paida nahin hota
kee paidaii teri ab tak hizaab aamez hai saaqi
[ haram = moseque, soz-e-aarzu = heat/pain of desire, hizaab aamez = within veil ]
na uttha phir koi rumi azam ke laalazaron se
wahi aab-o-gil-e-iraan wahi tabrez hai saaqi
[ laalazaron = gardens, aab-o-gil-e-iraan = water and sky of Iran, tabrez = City in Iran]
nahin hai na umeed iqbaal apni kist-e-viraan se
zaraa nam ho tou yeh mitti bahut zarkhez hai saaqi
[kist= agricultural land, zarkhez = fertile ]
[kist= agricultural land, zarkhez = fertile ]
faqeer-e-raah ko bakshe gaye asraar-e-sultaanii
baha meri nawa kee daultein parvez hai saaqi
[faqeer-e-raah = one who walk the path of poverty, asraar-e-sultaanii= secret of king, ]
Iqbaal
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Adding my makhta to this
Muztarib nikal raha hai zehrila dhuaan tavaaham ke baarud se
tashna-e-khun aaj phir shamshir-e-changez hai saaqi
[tavaaham ke baarud = the bomb of blind faith, tashna-e-khun = blood thirsty, shamshir-e-changez = sword of changez Khan ]
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Adding my makhta to this
Muztarib nikal raha hai zehrila dhuaan tavaaham ke baarud se
tashna-e-khun aaj phir shamshir-e-changez hai saaqi
[tavaaham ke baarud = the bomb of blind faith, tashna-e-khun = blood thirsty, shamshir-e-changez = sword of changez Khan ]
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I am putting below an interpretation of this by Prof Shahid Alam
The world changes utterly: the stars spin faster, O Saqi.
In every heart I hear the cry of surrender, O Saqi.
God’s journeymen have lost their arts, their certainty.
Whose artifice deceives them, who has this power, O Saqi.
Weak-willed, weak-hearted, dimly they mope about.
Deep is their need for that life-enhancing elixir, O Saqi.
The Muslim lacks the fire that can ignite his heart.
Why is the birth of spirit so hard to deliver, O Saqi.
There rises none like Rumi from the gardens of ‘Ajam.
Persia is the same, unchanged her sky and water, O Saqi.
Iqbal will not walk away from his fields laid waste.
A little dew and sweat will revive its power, O Saqi.
This dervish is privy to the rites, the rigors of power.
His words are rare, he ignites visions of splendor, O Saqi.
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دگرگو ہے جہاں تاروں کی گردش تیز ہے ساقی
دل ہر زررے میں گو گا ا رستخیز ہے ساقی
ماتا ا دین و دانش لوٹ گی اللہوالوں کی
یہ کس کافر ادا کا گامز ا خونریز ہے ساقی
وہی دیرینہ ا بیماری وہی نامھکامی دل کی
الّذ اسکا وہی اب ا نشاتنگیز ہے ساقی
حرم کے دل میں سوز ا آرزو پیدا نہیں ہوتا
کی پیدای تیری اب تک ہذاابامز ہے ساقی
نہ اتحا پھر کوئی رمی ازم کے لالزارروں سے
وہی اب و گل ا اران وہی تبریز ہے ساقی
نہیں ہے نہ امید اقبال اپنی کیسٹ ا ویران سے
ذرا نام ہو تو یہ متی بدی زرخیز ہے ساقی
فکیر ا راہ کو بکشے گئے اسرار ا سلطانی
بہا میری نوا کے دولت ا پرویز ہے ساقی !!
اقبال
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مضطرب نکل رہا ہے زہریلا دھواں تواہم کے بارود سے
تشنہ ا کہوں آج پھر شمشیر ا چنگیز ہے ساقی
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