zihaal-e-miskeen mukon ba-ranjish bahaal-e-hijra bechara dil hai sunaai deti hai jisaki dhaDakan tumhaaraa dil ya hamaaraa dil hai vo aake pahaloo meiN aise baiThe ke shaam raNgeen ho gayi hai zaraa zaraa si khili tabeeyat zaraa si gamgeen ho gayi hai kabhi kabhi shaam aise Dhalatee hai jaise ghooNghaT utar rahaa hai tumhaare seene se uThta dhuaaN hamaare dil se guzar raha hai ye sharm hai ya hayaa hai kya hai najar uThaate hi jhuk gayi hai tumhaari palakoN se girke shabanam hamaari aaNkhoN meiN ruk gayi hai Do not overlook my misery by blandishing your eyes, and weaving tales; My patience has over-brimmed, O sweetheart, why do you not take me to your bosom. Long like curls in the night of separation, short like life on the day of our union; My dear, how will I pass the dark dungeon night without your face before. Suddenly, using a thousand tricks, the enchanting eyes robbed me of my tranquil mind; Who would care to go and report this matter to my darling? Tossed and bewildered, like a flickering candle, I roam about in the fire of love; Sleepless eyes, restless body, neither comes she, nor any message. In honour of the day I meet my beloved who has lured me so long, O Khusrau; I shall keep my heart suppressed, if ever I get a chance to get to her trick. https://youtube/watch?v=ab1U-wEtbFg
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 13:08:06 +0000