Main Usse Mohabbat Karta Tha Use Ehsaas Dilaya

 

                                     
                                     Main Usse Mohabbat Karta Tha Use Ehsaas Dilaya, 

Aur Usne Mujhe Apni Mohabbat Ka Yakeen Dila Diya,

Ghar Se Be-Ghar To Doston Mein Khwar Karva Diya,

Jabse Usne Mujhe Uski Mohabbat Mein Giraftar Karva Diya,

Uski Ek Jhalak Se Hi Karar Aa Jaye, 

Jaise Kisi Pyase Ko Pet Bhar Pani Pila Diya,

Mohabbat Mein Meri Hi KaMi Thi Ye Ehsaas Dila Diya,

Jabse Maine Use Chand Ki Aagosh Mein Lipta Hua Paya.

Zara sa aasmaan diya hota meri wafaaon ka sila diya hota

Zara sa aasmaan diya hota

meri wafaaon ka sila diya hota

maanga tha kuch pal ka saath

mere hisse ka pyaar diya hota

na gila hota tujh se kabhi bhi

meri shikayaton pe nazar kiya hota

intezaar-e-sanam jaan leva ehsaas hai

mere pyaar ka ehsaas sangdil zara hota

har kadam par jhoote waade kiye hai

tere kasmon ka sahaara to mila hota

jhooti aas main jee leti zindagi

kaash laut aane ka waada kiya hota

na umeed ki koi kiran nazar aati hai

tere pyaar ne yun tabaah na kiya hota

na ho raha hai yakeen teri bewafaai ka

kaash teri farebi baaton ko jaan liya hota

paa liya tune kinaara doobo ke mujhko

majhdaar main kashti ko doboya na hota

kinaare ki umeed main tayarti rahi

kaash hasraton ka kinara kareeb hota

Bas k dushwar ha har kam ka asan hona.

Bas k dushwar ha har kam ka asan hona.

aadmi ko bhi mayassar nahi insan hona

grya chahy ha kharabi mery kashanay ki

dar o deewar se tapkay ha bayabaan hona

wae dewangi e shouq k har dam mujh ko

aap jana udhar or aap hi hairaan hona

jalwa az bas k taqaza e nigah karta ha

johar e ayena bhi chahiay mizghan hona

isharat e qatl gah e ehl e tamanna mat pooch

Eid nazzara ha shamsheer ka uryaan hona

lay gaey khaak main ham dagh e tamanna e nishat

tu ho or aap basad rang e gulistaan hona

Ishrat e para e dil zakhm e tamanna khana

lazzat e raish e jigargharq e namakdaan hona

ki mery qatl k bad us ne jafa se tobah

haey us zood e pashemaan ka pashaiman hona

khaif us chara gra kapray ki qismat Ghalib

jis ki qismat main ho aashiq ka girebaan hona

Ishq Ne Ghalib Naqma Ker Diya.

Translation In Roman Urdu.

Ishq Ne Ghalib Naqma Ker Diya.

Warna Hum Bhi Adme The Kaam Ke.

Haadse Kaya Kaya Tumhari Be Rukhi Se Ho Gaye.

Translation In Roman Urdu

Haadse Kaya Kaya Tumhari Be Rukhi Se Ho Gaye

Sari Dunya Ke Liye Hum Ajnabi Se Ho Gaye.

Ishq Par Zor Nahi Hai Ye Wo Aatish Ghalib!

        Translation In Roman Urdu.

Ishq Par Zor Nahi Hai Ye Wo Aatish Ghalib

Ke Lagaye Na Lage, Aur Bujhaye Na Bujhe.

Bana Kr Faqeeron Ka Hum Bhais Ghalib.

Translation in Roman Urdu

Bana Kar Fakiron ka Hum Behse Ghalab

Tamasha-e-ehal-e Karam Dekhte Hain.

Mirza Ghalib.

Mirza Galib Life in Urdu & English

BioGraphy of Mirza Ghalib In English.

Mirza Asadullah Baig , pen-name Ghalib was born on 27 December 
1796 was an all time great classical Urdu and Persian poet of the Indian subcontinent. 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 to be the most dominating poet of 
the Urdu language 

Mirza Asadullah Beg — known to posterity as Ghalib, a ‘nom de plume’ 
he adopted in the tradition of all classical Urdu poets, was born in the 
city of Agra . When he was only five years old, his father, Abdullah 
Beg Khan died in a battle while working under Rao Raja Bakhtwar
Singh of Alwar and his uncle Nasrullah Beg Khan took charge of him.
But he lost his uncle also at the tender age of eight.

The death of his father and uncle during his early youth left Ghalib 
with no male-dominant figures. He then moved to Delhi.

Ghalib’s early education has always been a matter of confusion.
There are no known records of his formal education, although it 
was known that his circle of friends in Delhi were some of the 
most intelligent minds of the time.

Around 1810, he was married into a family of nobles, at the age of 
thirteen. He had seven children, none of whom survived .

Ghalib never worked as such for a livelihood but lived on either 
state patronage, credit or generosity of his friends. His fame came 
to him posthumously. He had himself remarked during his lifetime 
that although his age ignored his greatness, it would be recognized 
by later generations. History has vindicated his claim. He also is 
arguably the most “written about” among Urdu poets.

He died in Delhi on February 15th, 1869. 

The first complete English translation of Ghalib’s love poems 
(ghazals) was written by Dr. 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.

The Life of mirza galib in urdu history.there are lot poets in the 
world. some of Historical heros never forgoten. there is one 
name of mr Galib who is one of best urdu poet. he spend his life 
in such trouble but he always write the amazing thoughts and 
some of Really heart touching gazals

Aadmi ko Bhi Mayasir nahi Aadmi Hona.

Ghalib

Urdu Poetry byMirza Ghalib

Nahin Ki Mujhko Qayamat Ka Etiqaad Nahin
Shab e Firaaq Se Roz e Jaza Ziyaad Nahin
Koi Kahe Ki Shab e Mah Main Kya Burai Hai
Bala Se Aaj Agar Din Ko Abr O Baad Nahin
Jo Aaun Saamne Un Ke To Marhabaa Na Kahen
Jo Jaaun Vaan Se Kahin Ko, To Khairabaad Nahin
Kabhi Jo Yaad Bhi Aata Hoon Main To Kahte Hain
Ke Aaj Bazm Main Kuch Fitna O Fasaad Nahin
Alava Iid Ke Milti Hai Aur Din Bhi Sharaab
Gadaa-E-Kuchaa-E-Maikhana Namuraad Nahin
Jahaan Main Ho Gam o Shaadi Baham, Hamain Kya Kaam
Diya Hai Hamko Khuda Ne Vo Dil Ke Shaad Nahin
Tum Un Ke Vaade Zikr Un Se Kyun Karo “Ghalib”
Ye Kya Ke Tum Kaho Aur Vo Kahen Ke Yaad Nahin

A tribute to Mirza Ghalib. Poetry in Roman Urdu

1. har ek baat pe kehte ho tum ke ‘too kya hai’ ?
tumheeN kaho ke yeh andaaz-e-guftgoo kya hai ?

[ guftgoo = conversation ]

2. na shole meiN yeh karishma na barq meiN yeh ada
koee batao ki woh shoKH-e-tund_KHoo kya hai ?

[ barq = lightning, tund = sharp/angry, KHoo = behavior ]

3. yeh rashk hai ki wo hota hai ham_suKHan tumse
wagarna KHauf-e-bad_aamozi-e-adoo kya hai ?

[ rashk = jealousy, ham_suKHan = to speak together/to agree,
KHauf = fear, bad = bad/wicked, aamozee = education/teaching,
adoo = enemy ]

4. chipak raha hai badan par lahoo se pairaahan
hamaaree jeb ko ab haajat-e-rafoo kya hai ?

[ pairaahan = shirt/robe/cloth, haajat = need/necessity,
rafoo = mending/darning ]

5. jalaa hai jicm jahaaN dil bhee jal gaya hoga
kuredate ho jo ab raakh, justjoo kya hai ?

[ justjoo = desire ]

6. ragoN meiN dauDte firne ke ham naheeN qaayal
jab aaNkh hee se na Tapka to fir lahoo kya hai ?

7. woh cheez jiske liye hamko ho bahisht azeez
siwaay baada-e-gul_faam-e-mushkaboo kya hai ?

[ bahisht (or bihisht, both are correct) = heaven, baada = wine,
gul_faam = delicate and fragrant like flowers, mushkaboo = like
the smell of musk ]

8. piyooN sharaab agar KHum bhee dekh looN do chaar
yeh sheesha-o-qadah-o-kooza-o-suboo kya hai ?

[ KHum = wine barrel, qadah = goblet, kooza/suboo = wine pitcher ]

9. rahee na taaqat-e-guftaar, aur agar ho bhee
to kis ummeed pe kahiye ke aarzoo kya hai ?

[ guftaar = speech/discourse ]

10. bana hai shaah ka musaahib, fire hai itaraata
wagarna shehar meiN ‘GHalib’ kee aabroo kya hai ?

[ musaahib = comrade/associate ]

Ghalib Mirza Asadullah Khan Poetry

 

aah ko chaahiye ik umr asar hone tak

aah ko chaahiye ik umr asar hone tak
kaun jiitaa hai terii zulf ke sar hone tak

daam har mauj me.n hai halqaa-e-sad_kaam-e-nahang
dekhe.n kyaa guzare hai qatare pe gauhar hone tak

aashiqii sabr-talab aur tamannaa betaab
dil kaa kyaa rang karuu.N Khuun-e-jigar hone tak


ham ne maanaa ke taGaaful na karoge lekin
Khaak ho jaaye.nge ham tum ko Khabar hone tak


partav-e-Khuur se hai shabanam ko fanaa kii taaliim
mai.n bhii huu.N ek inaayat kii nazar hone tak


yak_nazar besh nahii.n fursat-e-hastii Gaafil
garmii-e-bazm hai ik raqs-e-sharar hone tak


Gam-e-hastii kaa 'Asad' kis se ho juz marg ilaaj
shammaa har rang me.n jalatii hai sahar hone tak

baaziichaa-e-atfaal hai duniyaa mere aage

baaziichaa-e-atfaal hai duniyaa mere aage
hotaa hai shab-o-roz tamaashaa mere aage

ik khel hai aurang-e-sulemaaN mere nazadiik
ik baat hai ejaaz-e-masiihaa mere aage

juz naam nahiin suurat-e-aalam mujhe manzuur
juz vaham nahiin hastii-e-ashiyaa mere aage

hotaa hai nihaaN gard me.n seharaa mere hote
ghisataa hai jabii.n Khaak pe dariyaa mere aage

mat puuchh ke kyaa haal hai meraa tere piichhe
tuu dekh ke kyaa rang hai teraa mere aage

sach kahate ho Khud_biin-o-Khud_aaraa huu.N na kyoN huuN
baiThaa hai but-e-aa_iinaa siimaa mere aage

phir dekhiye andaaz-e-gul_afshaanii-e-guftaar
rakh de ko_ii paimaanaa-e-sahabaa mere aage

nafrat ka gumaaN guzare hai main rashk se guzaraa
kyoN kar kahuuN lo naam naa us kaa mere aage

imaaN mujhe roke hai jo khiinche hai mujhe kufr
kaabaa mere piichhe hai kaliisaa mere aage

aashiq huuN pe maashuuq_farebii hai mera kaam
majanuuN ko buraa kahatii hai lailaa mere aage

Khush hote hain par vasl men yuuN mar nahiin jaate
aa_ii shab-e-hijaraaN kii tamannaa mere aage

hai mauj_zan ik qulzum-e-KhuuN kaash! yahii ho
aataa hai abhii dekhiye kyaa-kyaa mere aage

go haath ko jumbish nahii.n aa.Nkho.n me.n to dam hai
rahane do abhii saaGar-o-miinaa mere aage

ham_peshaa-o-ham_masharab-o-ham_raaz hai meraa
'Ghalib' ko buraa kyoN kaho achchhaa mere aage

dil-e-naadaaN tujhe hu’aa kyaa hai

dil-e-naadaaN tujhe hu’aa kyaa hai
aaKhir is dard kii davaa kyaa hai

ham haiN mushtaaq aur vo bezaar
yaa ilaahii ! ye maajraa kyaa hai

ham bhii muuNh meN zabaan rakhate huuN
kaash puuchho ke mudda’a kyaa hai

jab ki tujh bin nahiiN ko’ii maujuud
phir ye hangaamaa ai Khudaa kyaa hai

ye parii-cheharaa log kaise haiN
Ghamzaa-o-ishvaa-o-adaa kyaa hai

shikan-e-zulf-e-ambarii kyoN hai
nigah-e-chashm-e-suurmaa saa kyaa hai

sabzaa-o-gul kahaaN se aaye haiN
abr kyaa chiiz hai havaa kyaa hai

hamko unse vafaa kii hai ummiid
jo nahiiN jaante vafaa kyaa hai

haaN bhalaa kar teraa bhalaa hogaa
aur darvesh kii sadaa kyaa hai

jaan tum par nisaar kartaa huuN
maiN nahiiN jaantaa du’aa kyaa hai

ham ne maanaa ke kuchh nahiiN “Ghalib”
muft haath aaye to buraa kyaa hai

kii vafaa hamase to Gair use jafaa kahate hain

kii vafaa hamase to Gair use jafaa kahate hain
hotii aa_ii hai ke achchho.n ko buraa kahate hain

aaj ham apanii pareshaanii-e-Khaatir un se
kahane jaate to hain, par dekhiye kyaa kahate hain

agale vaqto.n ke hai.n ye log, i.nhe.n kuchh na kaho
jo may-o-naGmen ko andoharuubaa kahate hain

dil men aa jaa_e hai, hotii hai jo fursat Gash se
aur phir kaun se naale ko rasaa kahate hain?

hai par-e-sarahad-e-idaraak se apanaa masjuud
qible ko, ahal-e-nazar, qiblaanumaa kahate hain

paa-e-afagaar pe jab se tujhe raham aayaa hai
Khaar-e-raah ko tere ham mehr-e-giyaa kahate hain

ik sharar dil men hai, us se ko_ii ghabaraayegaa kyaa
aag mataluub hai hamako, jo havaa kahate hain

dekhiye laatii hai us shoKh kii naKhvat kyaa rang
us kii har baat pe ham naam-e-Khudaa kahate hain
vahashat-o-sheftaa ab marsiyaa kahave.n shaayad
mar gayaa "Ghalib"-e-aashuftaanavaa kahate hain

rone se aur ishq me.n bebaak ho gae

rone se aur ishq me.n bebaak ho gae
dhoe gae ham aise ki bas paak ho gae

sarf-e-bahaa-e-mai hue aalaat-e-maikashii
the ye hii do hisaab so yon paak ho gae

rusavaa-e-dahar go hue aavaargii se tum
baare tabiiyaton ke to chaalaak ho gae

kahataa hai kaun naalaa-e-bul_bul ko beasar
parde men gul ke laakh jigar chaak ho gae

puuchhe hai kyaa vajuud-o-adam ahl-e-shauq kaa
aap apanii aag se Khas-o-Khaashaak ho gae

karane gaye the us se taGaaful kaa ham gilaa
kii ek hii nigaah ki bas Khaak ho gae
is rang se uThaaii kal us ne 'Asad' kii naash
dushman bhii jis ko dekh ke Gam_naak ho gae

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Mirza Ghalib Poetry.

Mirza Ghalib is One of the Greatest Poets in the history of Urdu Poetry. Urdu Poetry can not be completed without his . He was born at the end of 18th century in Agra. Mirza Ghalib’s exact birth date is 27 December 1797, yes Mirza Asadullah khan Ghalib’s star is also capricorn. Ghalib’s full name is Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan. His pen-name was Ghalib and he also used “asad” as his pen name.  His father’s name was Abdullah baig khan. Ghalib had 3 sisters and 3 brothers. His father died when he was 5, in 1803. Then Ghalib started living with his uncle who was, at that time he was the governor of Agra. His uncle died in 1806. Ghalib got married when he was 13. The name of Ghalib’s wife was Umrao Begam. Mirza Ghalib died in the late 1860s. his exact date of decease is 15th February 1869.