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One of The Best Classical Poetry

"Baat Nikalegii To Phir Duur Talak Jaayegii"


Baat Nikalegii To Phir Duur Talak Jaayegii
Log Bevajah Udaasii Kaa Sabab Puuchhenge
Ye Bhii Puuchhege Ki Tum Itanii Pareshaan Kyuun ho

Ungaliyaan Uthengii Sukhe Huye Baalon Kii Taraf
Ik Nazar Dekhenge Guzare Huye Saalon Kii Taraf

Chudiyon Par Bhii Ka_Ii Tanz Kiye Jaayenge
Kaanpate Haathon Pe Bhii Fikre Kase Jaayenge

Log Zaalim Hain Har Ik Baat Kaa Taanaa Denge
Baaton Baaton Men Meraa Zikr Bhii Le Aayenge

Unakii Baaton Kaa Zaraa Saa Bhii Asar Mat Lenaa
Varnaa Chehare Ke Taasur Se Samajh Jaayenge

Chaahe Kuchh Bhii Ho Savaalaat Na Karanaa Unse
Mere Baare Men Koi Baat Na Karanaa Unse

Baat Nikalegii To Phir Duur Talak Jaayegii


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Ghalib Poetry


Kitne Ghalib the jo paida huey aur mit bhi gaye,

Qadrdaanon ko takhallus ki khabar hone tak!

By Ghalib



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Mirza Ghalib Biography

Biography of
"Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan" (Ghalib)


Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan (Urdu/Persian: مرزا اسد اللہ بیگ خان ), pen-name Ghalib (Urdu/Persian: غالب, ġhālib means dominant) and (former pen-name) Asad (Urdu/Persian: اسد, asad means lion) (27 December 1797 — 15 February 1869), was a classical Urdu and Persian poet from India during British colonial rule. During his lifetime the Mughals were eclipsed and displaced by the British and finally deposed following the defeat of the Indian rebellion of 1857, events that he wrote of. Most notably, he wrote several ghazals during his life, which have since been interpreted and sung in many different ways by different people. He is considered, in South Asia, to be the one of the most popular and influential poets of the Urdu language. Ghalib today remains popular amongst Urdu speakers not only in India and Pakistan but also amongst diaspora communities around the world.He never worked for a livelihood, lived on either state patronage, credit or the generosity of his friends.
His fame came to him posthumously. He had himself remarked during his lifetime that although his age had ignored his greatness, it would be recognized by later generations.


Although Ghalib himself was far prouder of his poetic achievements in Persian, he is today more famous for his Urdu ghazals. Numerous elucidations of Ghalib's ghazal compilations have been written by Urdu scholars. The first such elucidation or Sharh was written by Ali Haider Nazm Tabatabai of Hyderabad during the rule of the last Nizam of Hyderabad. Before Ghalib, the ghazal was primarily an expression of anguished love; but Ghalib expressed philosophy, the travails and mysteries of life and wrote ghazals on many other subjects, vastly expanding the scope of the ghazal. This work is considered his paramount contribution to Urdu poetry and literature.

In keeping with the conventions of the classical ghazal, in most of Ghalib's verses, the identity and the gender of the beloved is indeterminate. The critic/poet/writer Shamsur Rahman Faruqui explains that the convention of having the "idea" of a lover or beloved instead of an actual lover/beloved freed the poet-protagonist-lover from the demands of realism. Love poetry in Urdu from the last quarter of the seventeenth century onwards consists mostly of "poems about love" and not "love poems" in the Western sense of the term.

The first complete English translation of Ghalib's ghazals was written by Sarfaraz K. Niazi and published by Rupa & Co in India and Ferozsons in Pakistan. The title of this book is Love Sonnets of Ghalib and it contains complete Roman transliteration, explication and an extensive lexicon.

Mirza Ghalib was a gifted letter writer. Not only Urdu poetry but the prose is also indebted to Mirza Ghalib. His letters gave foundation to easy and popular Urdu. Before Ghalib, letter writing in Urdu was highly ornamental. He made his letters "talk" by using words and sentences as if he were conversing with the reader. According to him "sau kos se ba-zaban-e-qalam baatein kiya karo aur hijr mein visaal ke maze liya karo" [ from hundred of miles talk with the tongue of the pen and enjoy the joy of meeting even when you are separated] His letters were very informal, some times he would just write the name of the person and start the letter. He himself was very humorous and also made his letter very interesting. He said "main koshish karta hoon keh koi aisi baat likhoon jo parhay khoosh ho jaaye" [ I want to write the lines that whoever reads those should enjoy it] When the third wife of one of his friends died, he wrote... Some scholar says that Ghalib would have the same place in Urdu literature if only on the basis of his letters.They have been translated into English by Ralph Russell, The Oxford Ghalib.

Ghalib was a chronicler of this turbulent period.One by one, Ghalib saw the bazaars – Khas Bazaar, Urdu Bazaar, Kharam-ka Bazaar, disappear, whole mohallas (localities) and katras (lanes) vanish. The havelis (mansions) of his friends were razed to the ground. Ghalib wrote that Delhi had become a desert. Water was scarce. Delhi was now “ a military camp”. It was the end of the feudal elite to which Ghalib had belonged. He wrote:

“An ocean of blood churns around me- Alas! Were these all!
The future will show
What more remains for me to see”.

Popular legend has it that he changed his pen name to 'Ghalib' when he came across this sher (couplet) by another poet who used the takhallus (pen name) 'Asad':

The legend says that upon hearing this couplet, Ghalib ruefully exclaimed, "whoever authored this couplet does indeed deserve the Lord's rahmat (mercy) (for having composed such a deplorable specimen of Urdu poetry). If I use the takhallus Asad, then surely (people will mistake this couplet to be mine and) there will be much la'anat (curse) on me!" And, saying so, he changed his takhallus to 'Ghalib'.

However, this legend is little more than a figment of the legend-creator's imagination.takhallus 'Asad' appears more infrequently in Ghalib's work than 'Ghalib', it appears that he did use both his noms de plume interchangeably throughout his career and did not seem to prefer either one over the other.

Personal Life

Mirza was born in Kala Mahal in Agra. In the end of 18th century, his birthplace was converted into Indrabhan Girls' Inter College. The birth room of Mirza Ghalib is preserved within in the school. Around 1810, he was married to Umrao Begum, daughter of Nawab Ilahi Bakhsh Khan of Loharu (younger brother of the first Nawab of Loharu, Nawab Mirza Ahmad Baksh Khan , at the age of thirteen. He had seven children, none of whom survived (this pain has found its echo in some of Ghalib's ghazals). There are conflicting reports regarding his relationship with his wife. She was considered to be pious, conservative and God-fearing.

Ghalib was proud of his reputation as a rake. He was once imprisoned for gambling and subsequently relished the affair with pride. Once, when someone praised the poetry of the pious Sheikh Sahbai in his presence, Ghalib immediately retorted, "How can Sahbai be a poet? He has never tasted wine, nor has he ever gambled; he has not been beaten with slippers by lovers, nor has he ever seen the inside of a jail." In the Mughal court circles, he even acquired a reputation as a "ladies' man".

He died in Delhi on February 15, 1869. The house where he lived in Gali Qasim Jaan, Ballimaran, Chandni Chowk, in Old Delhi has now been turned into 'Ghalib Memorial' and houses a permanent Ghalib exhibition.

Popular Culture

Indian Cinema has paid a tribute to the legendary poet through a film (in sepia/black and white) named Mirza Ghalib (1954) in which Bharat Bhushan plays Ghalib and Suraiya plays his courtesan lover, Chaudvin. The musical score of the film was composed by Ghulam Mohammed and his compositions of Ghalib's famous ghazals are likely to remain everlasting favorites.

Pakistan Cinema has also paid tribute to the legendary poet through another film also named Mirza Ghalib. The film was directed by M.M. Billoo Mehra and produced as well by M.M. Billoo Mehra for S.K. Pictures. The music was composed by Tassaduq Hussain. The film starred Pakistan film superstar Sudhir playing Ghalib and Madam Noor Jehan playing his courtesan lover, Chaudvin. The film was released on November 24, 1961 and reached average status at the box-office, however, the music remains memorable in Pakistan to this day.

Gulzar produced a TV serial, Mirza Ghalib (1988), telecast on DD National and was quite well-accepted and liked by viewers. Naseeruddin Shah played the role of Ghalib in the serial, and it featured ghazals sung and composed by Jagjit Singh and Chitra Singh.

The Pakistan government in 1969 commissioned Khaliq Ibrahim (died 2006) to make a documentary on Mirza Ghalib. The movie was completed in 1971-72. It is said, that the movie, a docudrama, was historically more correct than what the official Pakistan government point of view was. Thus, it was never released. Till this date, barring a few private viewing, the movie is lying with the Department of Films and Publication, Government of Pakistan. The movie was made on 16 mm format. Ghalib's role was played by actor Subhani Bayunus, who later played this role in many TV productions.

Various theatre groups have staged plays related to the life of Mirza Ghalib. These have shown different lifestyles and the way he lived his life.

Contemporaries and Disciples

Ghalib's closest rival was poet Zauq, tutor of Bahadur Shah Zafar II, the then emperor of India with his seat in Delhi. There are some amusing anecdotes of the competition between Ghalib and Zauq and exchange of jibes between them. However, there was mutual respect for each other's talent. Both also admired and acknowledged the supremacy of Meer Taqi Meer, a towering figure of 18th century Urdu Poetry. Another poet Momin, whose ghazals had a distinctly lyrical flavour, was also a famous contemporary of Ghalib. Ghalib as not only a poet, he was also a prolific prose writer. His letters are a reflection of the political and social climate of the time. They also refer to many contemporaries like Mir Mehdi Majrooh, who himself was a good poet and Ghalib's life-long acquaintance.

Ghalib in today's culture

Ghalib's is still very popular today, and his poetry is well known.

Ghar jab bana liya hai tere dar par kahe bagair
janega ab bhi tu na mera ghar kahe bagair

kahte hain, jab rahi na mujhe taqat-e-sukhan
janun kisi k dil ki main kyunkar kahe bagair

kam us se a para hai k jisaka jahan mein
lewe na koi nam sitamagar kahe bagair

ji mein hi kuch nahi hai hamare wagarna ham
sar jaye ya rahe na rahen par kahe bagair

chorunga main na us but-e-kafir ka pujana
chore na khalq go mujhe kafir kahe bagair

maqsad hai naz-o-gamza wale guftagu mein kam
chalta nahi hai, dashna-o-khanjar kahe bagair

har chand ho mushahida-e-haq ki guftagu
banti nahi hai bada-o-sagar kahe bagair

bahra hun main to chahiye duna ho iltfat
sunta nahi hun bat muqarrar kahe bagair

"Ghalib" na kar huzur mein tu bar-bar arz
zahir hai tera hal sab un par kahe bagair


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Ghar hamara, jo na rote bhi, to wiran hota
bahr gar bahr na hota to bayaban hota

tangi-e-dil ka gila kya, ye wo kafir dil hai
k agar tang na hota, to pareshan hota

bad-e-yak umr-e-wara, bar to deta bare
kash rizwan hi dar-e-yar ka darban hota

By Mirza Ghalib

Gam-e-duniya se gar pai bhi fursat sar uthane ki
falak ka dekhna taqrib tere yad ane ki

khulega kis tarah mazmun mere maktub ka yarab
qasam khai hai us kafir ne kagaz k jalane ki

lipatna paraniyan main shola-e-atish ka asan hai
wale mushkil hai hikmat dil main soz-e-gam chupane ki

unhen manzur apne zakhmiyon ka dekh ana tha
uthe the sair-e-gul ko dekhna shokhi bahane ki

hamari sadagi thi iltafat-e-naz par marna
tera ana na tha zalim magar tamahid jane ki

laqad-kob-e-hawadis ka tahammul kar nahin sakti
meri taqat k zamin thi buton k naz uthane ki

kahun kya khubi-e-auzag-e-ibna-e-zaman "Ghalib"
badi ki usne jis se hamne ki thi barha neki


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Bargashta-e-yazdan se kuch bhul hui hai
bhatke hue insan se kuch bhul hui hai

ta hadd-e-nazar shole hi shole hain chaman mein
phulon k nigehban se kuch bhul hui hai

jis ahad mein lut jaye faqiron ki kamai
us ahad ke sultan se kuch bhul hui hai

hanste hain meri surat-e-maftun pe shagufe
mere dil-e-nadan se kuch bhul hui hai

huron ki talab aur mai-o-sagar se hai nafrat
zahid tere irfan se kuch bhul hui hai

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Ek ek qatre ka mujhe dena para hisab
khun-e-jigar wadiat-e-mishagan-e-yar tha

ab main hun aur matam-e-yak shahar-e-arazu
tora jo tu ne aina timsal dar tha

galiyon main meri nash ko khenche phiro k main
jan dad-e-hawa-e-sar-e-rahguzar tha

mauj-e-sarab-e-dasht-e-wafa ka na puch hal
har zarra misl-e-jauhar-e-teg abdar tha

kam jante the ham bhi gam-e-ishq ko par ab
dekha to kam hue pa gam-e-rozgar tha

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"Dost Gamkhwari Main Meri Sai Farmayenge Kya"

By Mirza Ghalib


Dost gamkhwari main meri sai farmayenge kya
zakhm k bharne talak nakhun na barh jayenge kya

beniyazi had se guzri banda parwar kab talak
ham kahenge hal-e-dil aur ap farmayenge kya

hazrat-e-naseh gar ayen dida-o-dil farsh-e-rah
koi mujh ko ye to samjha do k samajhayenge kya

aj wan teg-o-kafan bandhe hue jata hun main
uzr mera qatl karne main wo ab layenge kya

gar kiya naseh ne ham ko qaid acha yon sahi
ye junun-e-ishq k andaz chut jayenge kya

khana zad-e-zulf hain zanjir se bhagenge kya
hain giraftar-e-wafa zindan se ghabarayenge kya

hai ab is mamure main qahat-e-gam-e-ulfat asad
ham ne ye mana k dilli main rahe khayenge kya



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Donon jahan de k wo samjhe ye khush raha
yan a pari ye sharm ki takrar kya karen

thak thak k har maqam pe do char rah gaye
tera pata na payen to nachar kya karen

kya shama k nahin hai hawa khwah ahal-e-bazm
ho gam hi jan gudaz to gamkhwar kya karen

By Mirza Ghalib

Diya hai dil agar us ko, bashar hai kya kahiye
hua raqib to ho, namabar hai, kya kahiye

ye zid, k aj na awe aur aye bin na rahe
qaza se shikwa hamein kis qadar hai, kya kahiye

rahe hai yun gah-o-begah k ku-e-dost ko ab
agar na kahiye k dushman ka ghar hai, kya kahiye

zih-e-karishma k yun de rakha hai hamko fareb
k bin kahe hi unhen sab khabar hai, kya kahiye

samajh k karte hain bazar mein wo pursish-e-hal
k ye kahe ki sar-e-rahguzar hai, kya kahiye

tumhen nahi hai sar-e-rishta-e-wafa ka khayal
hamare hath mein kuch hai, magar hai kya kahiye

unhen sawal pe zaom-e-junun hai, kyun lariye
hamein jawab se qata-e-nazar hai, kya kahiye

hasad saza-e-kamal-e-sukhan hai, kya kije
sitam, baha-e-mataa-e-hunar hai, kya kahiye

kaha hai kisne k "ghalib" bura nahi lekin
siway isak ki ashuftasar hai kya kahiye


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Dil se teri nigah jigar tak utar gai
donon ko ik ada mein razamand kar gai

shaq ho gaya hai sina khusha lazzat-e-farag
takleef-e-pardadari-e-zakhm-e-jigar gai

wo bada-e-shabana ki saramastiyan kahan
uthiye bas ab k lazzat-e-khwab-e-sahar gai

urti phire hai khak meri ku-e-yar mein
bare ab ai hawa, hawas-e-bal-o-par gai

dekho to dil farebi-e-andaz-e-naqsh-e-pa
mauj-e-khiram-e-yar bhi kya gul katar gai

har bulahawas ne husn parasti shiar ki
ab abaru-e-shewa-e-ahal-e- nazar gai

nazzare ne bhi kam kiya wan naqab ka
masti se har nigah tere rukh par bikhar gai

farda-o-din ka tafarruqa yak bar mit gaya
kal tum gae k ham pe qayamat guzar gai

mara zamane ne 'Asadullah khan" tumhen
wo walwale kahan, wo jawani kidhar gai



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Dil mera soz-e-nihan se bemuhaba jal gaya
atish-e-khamosh k manind goya jal gaya

dil mein zauq-e-wasl-o-yad-e-yar tak baki nahi
ag is ghar mein lagi aisi k jo tha jal gaya

main adam se bhi pare hun warna gafil! barha
meri ah-e-atshin se bal-e-anqa jal gaya

arz kije jauhar-e-andesha ki garmi kahan
kuch khayal aya tha wehshat ka k sehra jal gaya

dil nahi, tujh ko dikhta warna dagon ki bahar
is charagan ka, karun kya, karfarma jal gaya

main hun aur afsurdagi ki arazu "Ghalib"! k dil
dekh kar tarz-e-tapak-e-ahl-e-duniya jal gaya


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"Dil Hi To Hai Na Sang-o-Khisht Dard Se Bhar Na Aye Kyun"

By Mirza Ghalib


Dil hi to hai na sang-o-khisht dard se bhar na aye kyun
roenge ham hazar bar koi hamein sataye kyun

dair nahi haram nahi dar nahi astan nahi
baithe hain rahguzar pe ham gair hamein uthaye kyun

jab wo jamal-e-dilfaroz, surat-e-mahr-e-nimaroz
ap hi ho nazrasoz, parde mein munh chupaye kyun

dashna-e-gamza jansitan, nawak-e-naz bepanah
tera hi aks-e-rukh sahi, samane tere aye kyun

qaid-e-hayat-o-band-e-gam asl mein donon ek hain
maut se pahle admi gam se najat paye kyun

husn aur us pe husn-e-zan rah gai bulahawas ki sharm
apne pe etimad hai gair ko azamaye kyun

wan wo guroor-e-izz-o-naz yan ye hijab-e-pas waza
rah mein ham milen kahan, bazm mein wo bulayen kyun

han wo nahi khudaparast, jao wo bewafa sahi
jisko ho din-o-dil aziz, us ki gali mein jaye kyun

"Ghalib"-e-khasta k bagair kaun se kam band hain
roie zar-zar kya, kijie haye-haye kyun


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Dil-e-Nadan Tujhe Hua Kya Hai

"Dil-e-Nadan Tujhe Hua Kya Hai"

By Mirza Ghalib

Dil-e-nadan tujhe hua kya hai
akhir is dard ki dawa kya hai

ham hain mushtaq aur wo bezar
ya ilahi ye majara kya hai

main bhi munh mein zaban rakhta hun
kash pucho k mudda kya hai

jab k tujh bin nahi koi maujud
phir ye hangama, ai Khuda kya hai

ye pari chehra log kaise hain
gamaza-o-ishwa-o-ada kya hai

shikan-e-zulf-e-ambari kyon hai
nigah-e-chashm-e-surma sa kya hai

sabza-o-gul kahan se aye hain
abr kya chiz hai hawa kya hai

hamko unse wafa ki hai ummid
jo nahi jante wafa kya hai

han bhala kar tera bhala hoga
aur darwesh ki sada kya hai

jan tum par nisar karta hun
main nahi janta dua kya hai

main ne mana k kuch nahi 'Ghalib'
muft hath aye to bura kya hai


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Dhota hun jab main pine ko us simtan k paon
rakhta hai zid se khench kar bahar lagan k paon

di sadagi se jan parun kohkan k paon
hai hat kyon na tut gae pirazan k paon

bhage the ham bahut so usi ki saza hai ye
hokar asir dabte hain rahzan k paon

marham ki justaju mein phira hun jo dur-dur
tan se siwa figar hain is khasta tan k paon

Allah re zauq-e-dashtanwardi k baade-marg
hilte hain khud-ba-khud mere andar kafan k paon

hai josh-e-gul bahar mein yan tak k har taraf
urte hue ulajhte hain murg-e-chaman k paon

shab ko kisi k khwab mein aya na ho kahin
dukhte hain aj us but-e-nazukbadan k paon

'Ghalib' mere kalam mein kyon kar maza na ho
pita hun khusro-e-shirinsukhan k paon

By Mirza Ghalib

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Dekhna qismat k ap apne pe rashk a jaye hai
main use dekhun bhala kab mujhse dekha jaye hai

hath dho dil se yahi garmi gar andeshe mein hai
abgina tundi-e-sahaba se pighala jaye hai

gair ko yarab wo kyon kar mana-e-gustakhi kare
gar haya bhi usko ati hai to sharma jaye hai

shauq ko ye lat k hardam nala khenche jaiye
dil k wo halat k dam lene se ghabara jaye hai

dur chashm-e-bad teri bazm-e-tarab se wah wah
nagma ho jata hai wan gar nala mera jaye hai

garche hai tarz-e-tagaful pardadar-e-raz-e-ishq
par ham aise khoye jate hain k wo pa jaye hai

uski bazmaraiyan sunkar dil-e-ranjur yan
misl-e-naqsh-e-mudda-e-gair baitha jaye hai

ho k ashiq wo parirukh aur nazuk ban gaya
rang khulta jaye hai jitna k urata jaye hai

naqsh ko us k musawwir par bhi kya kya naz hai
khenchta hai jis qadar utna hi khinchta jaye hai

saya mera mujhse misl-e-dud bhage hai 'Ghalib'
pas mujh atishba-jan k kis se thahra jaye hai



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"Ayam Para Hua Tere Dar Par Nahi Hun Main"

By Mirza Ghalib

Dayam para hua tere dar par nahi hun main
khak aisi zindagi pe k paththar nahi hun main

kyun gardish-e-mudam se ghabra na jaye dil
insan hun, pyala-o-sagar nahi hun main

yarab! zamana mujh ko mitata hai kis liye
lauh-e-jahan pe harf-e-mukarrar nahi hun main

had chahiye saza mein uqubat k waste
akhir gunahgar hun, kafir nahi hun main

kis waste aziz nahi jante mujhe
lal-o-zumarud-o-zar-o-gauhar nahi hun main

rakhte ho tum qadam meri ankhon se kyun dareg
rutbe mein mahr-o-mah se kamtar nahi hun main

karte ho mujhko mana-e-qadambos kis liye
kya asman k bhi barabar nahi hun main

'Ghalib' wazifakhwar ho, do shah ko dua
wo din gaye ki kahte the "naukar nahi hun main"


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Dard Minnat Kashe-Dawa Na Hua

Dard minnat kashe-dawa na hua
main na acha hua, bura na hua

jama karte ho kyon raqibon ko
ik tamasha hua gila na hua

ham kahan qismat azmane jayen
tu hi jab khanjar azma na hua

kitne shirin hain tere lab k raqib
galiyan khak bemaza na hua

hai khabar garm un k ane ki
aj hi ghar mein boriya na hua

kya wo namard ki khudai thi
bandagi mein mera bhala na hua

jan di, di hui usi ki thi
haq to yun hai k haq ada na hua

zakhm gar dab gaya lahu na thama
kam gar ruk gaya rawa na hua

rahzani hai k dilsitanee hai
lek dil, dilsitan rawa na hua

kuch to parhiye k log kahte hain
aj 'Ghalib' gazalsara na hua

By Mirza Ghalib



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Chahiye Achon Ko Jitna Chahiye

Chahiye achon ko jitna chahiye
ye agar chahen to phir kya chahiye

sohbat-e-rinda se wajib hai hazar
ja-e-mai apne ko khencha chahiye

chahne ko tere kya samjha tha dil
bare ab is se bhi samjha chahiye

chak mat kar jeb be ayyam-e-gul
kuch udhar ka bhi ishara chahiye

dosti ka parda hai beganagi
munh chupana ham se chora chahiye

dushmani main meri khoya gair ko
kis qadar dushman hai dekha chahiye

apni ruswai main kya chalti hai sai
yar hi hangama ara chahiye

munhasir marne pe ho jis ki umid
naumidi us ki dekha chahiye

gafil in mah talaaton k waste
chahne wala bhi acha chahiye

chahte hain khubruon ko Ghalib
ap ki surat to dekha chahiye


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