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Uff Woh Labon Say Dheeray Say Kehna
Koi Daikh Na Lay Ab Mujhe Janay Do
Mohabbat Mein Ek Roz Aye Ga Aisa
Mein Roothon Ga Tum Ko Manana Paray Ga

 

Amjad Woh Saniha To Usay Yaad Tak Nahe
Jo Hum Ne Umar Bhar Ki Nishani Bana Liya

 

Ay Addam Ehtiyaat Logon Say
Log Munkar Nakeer Hotay Hain

Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan Ghalib’s Poetry Ghazal Collection

Mirza Ghalib

Dabeer-ul-Mulk, Najm-ud-daulah Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan was the great classical Urdu and Persian poet, he spread his fragrance of love, thoughts and depth later in the decades of British colonial rule. In his life time Ghalib wrote several ghazal’s and those ghazals are liked, loved and sing by the different people by different style. Mirza Ghalib is considered to be the most famous and influential poet of the Urdu Jagat. The popularity of Ghalib is not consolidated to India and Pakistan only but he is renowned across the world. His Ghazals are placed as most difficult and considered to be placed at the depth of Urdu literature He was a person who worked regardless of day to day livelihood, he spend life either on patronage, credit or generosity of his friends. Ghalib wrote his ghazals in Persian as well as in Urdu but his Urdu ghazals were much more popular. It is believed that he started his writing work earlier at the age of 19. As his ghazals were comprised of highly Persianised Urdu, it was hard for vast majority of people to understand his urdu ghazlas without extra efforts. Read the rest of this entry »

Mirza Ghalib Urdu Poetry Collection

The Mirza Ghalib – Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan
Mirza Ghalib

Zulmat kade mein mere shab-e-gham ka josh hai…
Ek shamaa hai daleel-e-sahar, so khamosh hai…
In the world of darkness , There is spirit of my night of sadness…
One candle which is proof of morning , is silent too…
Na hi muzda-e-wisaal na nazaara-e-jamaal…
Muddat huee ki aashtee-e-chashm-o-gosh hai…
Neither is the good news of meeting nor sight of the beauty…
Its long while, that last heard or saw my beloved…
Maiy ne kiya hai, husn-e-qudaara ko behijaab…
Aye shauq, yahan ijaazat-e-tasleem-e-hosh hai…
Wine has lifted the veil of the fake beauty of the self adorer..
Oh desire here you are just permission of greeting of a mind…
Gauhar ko ikd-e-gardan-e-qubaan mein dekhna…
Kya auj par sitaara-e-gauharfarosh hai…
Saw the pearl in the necklace of the my beloved…
At what a summit the star of the pearl merchant is…
Deedaar, waada, hausla, saaqee, nigaah-e-mast…
Bazm-e-qayaal maikada-e-beqarosh hai…
Appearance , promise , courage , wine disperser , a beautiful sight…
At the meeting of thought the bar is quite dead…
Dekho mujhe jo deeda-e-ibrat nigaah ho…
Meri suno jo gosh-e-naseehat niyosh hai…
Look at me the if your eyes poccess sight of admonition…
Listen to me if you have the ear of the advice listener..
Daagh-e-firaaq-e-sohabat-e-shab kee jalee huvi…
Ek shamaa reh gayi hai so wo bhi qamosh hai…
Stain of saperation of company of night is burnt…
One candle is left and that too is silent…
Aate hain ghaib se ye mazaameen qayaal mein…
‘GHALIB’, sareer-e-qaama nawa-e-sarosh hai….
Comes mysteriously such thoughts in my mind that…
GHALIB , scratching sound made by pen is the voice of an angel…

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