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Khwaja Meer Dard

1721 - 1785 | Delhi, India

Noted Sufi poet with a deep sense of Music.

Noted Sufi poet with a deep sense of Music.

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milāūñ kis kī āñkhoñ se maiñ apnī chashm-e-hairāñ ko

mujhko tujhse jo kuchh mohabbat hai

jag meñ aa kar idhar udhar dekhā

un ne kiya tha yaad mujhe bhul kar kahin

mirā jī hai jab tak tirī justujū hai

qatl-e-āshiq kisī mashūq se kuchh dur na thā

kya farq dagh-o-gul mein agar gul mein bu na ho

rabt hai nāz-e-butāñ ko to mirī jaan ke sath

tohmat-e-chand apne zimme dhar chale

tujhī ko jo yañ jalwa-farmā na dekhā

ishq har-chand meri jaan sada khata hai

madrasa yā dair thā yā kaba yā but-ḳhāna thā

chaman meñ subh ye kahtī thī ho kar chashm-e-tar shabnam

jag meñ koī na Tuk hañsā hogā

dil mirā phir dukhā diyā kin ne

mujhe dar se apne tu Tale hai ye bata mujhe tu kahan nahin

samajhnā fahm gar kuchh hai tabīī se ilāhī ko

mizhgān-e-tar huñ yā rag-e-tāk-e-burīda huñ

bāġh-e-jahāñ ke gul haiñ yā ḳhaar haiñ to hum haiñ

terī galī meñ maiñ na chalūñ aur sabā chale

paigham-e-yas bhej na mujh be-qarar tak

kabhu to be-wafai yaad aa ji ko Daraati hai

aatish-e-ishq ji jalati hai

apna to nahin yar main kuchh yar hun tera

khula darwaza mere dil pe az-bas aur aalam ka

jun suKHan ab yaad ek aalam rahe

malum nahin aankhen ye kyun phuT bahi hain

aziyyat koi tere gham ki mere ji se jati hai

andaz wahi samjhe mere dil ki aah ka

jama mein afrad-e-alam ek hain

sahar hote hi uTh kar wo jo ghar se bahar aa-nikla

qasam hai hazrat-e-dil hi ke aastane ki

mast hun pir-e-mughan kya mujhko farmata hai tu

ji na uThun kahin phir main jo tu mare daman

gar bagh mein KHandan wo mera lab-e-shakar aawe

is zist ka etibar kya hai

kuchh dil hi bagh mein nahin tanha shikasta-dil

kaif-o-kam ko dekh use be-kaif-o-kam kahne lage

sair kar duniya ki ghafil zindagani phir kahan

naza mein to hun wale tera gila karata nahin

ji ki ji hi mein rahi baat na hone pai

koi bhi dawa apne tain ras nahin hai

har tarah zamana ke hathon se sitam-dida

sarsabz tha nistan mere hi ashk-e-gham se

gar KHak meri surma-e-absar na howe

jae kis waste ai dard mai-KHane ke bich

jo yan kuchh chahne wale qarib-e-yak-digar baiThe

kyun na Dube rahen ye dida-e-tar pani mein

ghar to donon pas hain lekin mulaqaten kahan

uski bahaar-e-husn ka dil mein hamare josh hai

aaj ik aur baras biit gayā us ke baġhair

jis ke hote hue hote the zamāne mere

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