Ghazal
वो हर्फ़-ए-राज़ कि मुझ को सिखा गया है जुनूँ
This ghazal contemplates the mysterious nature of love and existence. The poet suggests that passion (junoon) has taught him the secret language (harf-e-raaz) of life. He prays for the spirit of Gabriel (Nafas-e-Jibreel) to articulate his feelings, reflecting a deep contemplation on self-discovery and the transient nature of worldly attachments.
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वो हर्फ़-ए-राज़ कि मुझ को सिखा गया है जुनूँ
ख़ुदा मुझे नफ़स-ए-जिबरईल दे तो कहूँ
That letter of secret mystery that has taught me passion, / If God grants me the breath of Gabriel, what shall I say?
That secret letter/word has taught me passion. If God grants me the breath of Gabriel, what will I say?
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सितारा क्या मिरी तक़दीर की ख़बर देगा
वो ख़ुद फ़राख़ी-ए-अफ़्लाक में है ख़्वार ओ ज़ुबूँ
Will a star ever tell the news of my destiny?
It itself is in the splendor of the heavens, beyond my knowledge.
Will a star ever tell the news of my destiny? It itself is in the splendor of the heavens, beyond my knowledge.
3
हयात क्या है ख़याल ओ नज़र की मजज़ूबी
ख़ुदी की मौत है अँदेशा-हा-ए-गूना-गूँ
What is life, O thought, or the intensity of the gaze?
It is the death of the self, a suspicion of sin.
O thought, what is life, and what is the intensity of the gaze? It is the death of the self, a suspicion of sin.
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अजब मज़ा है मुझे लज़्ज़त-ए-ख़ुदी दे कर
वो चाहते हैं कि मैं अपने आप में न रहूँ
What a strange delight it is, that they grant me the flavor of my own being,
They wish for me to lose myself within myself.
It is a strange delight for me when they give me the flavor of my own being; they desire that I lose myself even within myself.
5
ज़मीर-ए-पाक ओ निगाह-ए-बुलंद ओ मस्ती-ए-शौक़
न माल-ओ-दौलत-ए-क़ारूँ न फ़िक्र-ए-अफ़लातूँ
O pure conscience, O elevated gaze, and the intoxication of desire,
Neither the wealth of the Qaroon nor the thought of worldly ambition.
O pure conscience, O elevated gaze, and the intoxication of desire, neither the wealth of Qaroon nor the thought of worldly ambition.
6
सबक़ मिला है ये मेराज-ए-मुस्तफ़ा से मुझे
कि आलम-ए-बशरीयत की ज़द में है गर्दूं
I have learned this lesson from the glorious light of Mustafa,
That in the world of humanity, there is only dust.
I have learned this lesson from the glorious journey of Mustafa (Prophet Muhammad), that in the world of humanity, there is only dust.
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ये काएनात अभी ना-तमाम है शायद
कि आ रही है दमादम सदा-ए-कुन-फ़यकूँ
Perhaps this universe is not yet complete,
For the mighty call, 'Be!'-Kun-Fa-Yakuun, is coming.
Perhaps this universe is not yet complete, for the mighty call of 'Be!'-Kun-Fa-Yakuun is coming.
8
इलाज आतिश-ए-'रूमी' के सोज़ में है तिरा
तिरी ख़िरद पे है ग़ालिब फ़िरंगियों का फ़ुसूँ
Your cure lies in the burning passion of 'Rumi',
And on your worth, Ghalib, the foreign magicians' spell.
Your cure lies in the burning passion of 'Rumi', and on your worth, Ghalib, the foreign magicians' spell.
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उसी के फ़ैज़ से मेरी निगाह है रौशन
उसी के फ़ैज़ से मेरे सुबू में है जेहूँ
From His grace, my gaze is illuminated,
From His grace, my heart holds a glimpse of You.
By His grace, my gaze is illuminated, and by that same grace, my heart holds a glimpse of You.
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