uf vo marmar se tarasha hua shaffaf badan dekhne vaale use taj-mahal kahte hain
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Body and soul make us complete. It is body, however, that is subject to ravages and the stock subject of poets who explore love, passion, and lust in all their manifestations. These poets think of body as a site of sin, of physical pleasure, as also of suffering that looks for balm. You may like to know how human body is more eloquent than souls sometimes and how poets appropriate this subject.
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Sher
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Ghazal
4
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badan ke donon kinaron se jal raha huun main ki chhu raha huun tujhe aur pighal raha huun main
tujh sa koi jahan men nazuk-badan kahan ye pankhudi se hont ye gul sa badan kahan
kaun badan se aage dekhe aurat ko sab ki ankhen girvi hain is nagri men
ik buund zahr ke liye phaila rahe ho haath dekho kabhi khud apne badan ko nichod ke
gundh ke goya patti gul ki vo tarkib banai hai rang badan ka tab dekho jab choli bhige pasine men
meer taqi meer paints the beloved as something delicately crafted from rose petals, an image of softness and flawless beauty. the second line turns sensual: sweat makes the thin blouse cling, revealing the skin’s true hue and intensity. the rose-petal metaphor and the sweat-soaked garment together heighten desire through vivid, tactile imagery. the emotional core is awed attraction, where beauty becomes most striking in an unguarded, natural moment.
yaad aate hain moajaze apne aur us ke badan ka jaadu bhi
khuda ke vaste gul ko na mere haath se lo mujhe bu aati hai is men kisi badan ki si
sharm bhi ik tarah ki chori hai vo badan ko churae baithe hain
vo apne husn ki khairat dene vaale hain tamam jism ko kaasa bana ke chalna hai
kya sabab tere badan ke garm hone ka sajan ashiqon men kaun jalta tha gale kis ke laga
tire badan ki khalaon men aankh khulti hai hava ke jism se jab jab lipat ke sota huun
lagte hi haath ke jo khinche hai ruuh tan se kya janen kya vo shai hai us ke badan ke andar
chaman vahi ki jahan par labon ke phuul khilen badan vahi ki jahan raat ho gavara bhi
haae vo us ka mauj-khez badan main to pyasa raha lab-e-ju bhi
nur-e-badan se phaili andhere men chandni kapde jo us ne shab ko utare palang par
kya badan hai ki thaharta hi nahin ankhon men bas yahi dekhta rahta huun ki ab kya hoga
ab dekhta huun main to vo asbab hi nahin lagta hai raste men kahin khul gaya badan
dhundta huun main zamin achchhi si ye badan jis men utara jaae
main teri manzil-e-jan tak pahunch to sakta hun magar ye raah badan ki taraf se aati hai
uf vo marmar se tarasha hua shaffaf badan dekhne vaale use taj-mahal kahte hain
badan ke donon kinaron se jal raha huun main ki chhu raha huun tujhe aur pighal raha huun main
tujh sa koi jahan men nazuk-badan kahan ye pankhudi se hont ye gul sa badan kahan
kaun badan se aage dekhe aurat ko sab ki ankhen girvi hain is nagri men
ik buund zahr ke liye phaila rahe ho haath dekho kabhi khud apne badan ko nichod ke
gundh ke goya patti gul ki vo tarkib banai hai rang badan ka tab dekho jab choli bhige pasine men
meer taqi meer paints the beloved as something delicately crafted from rose petals, an image of softness and flawless beauty. the second line turns sensual: sweat makes the thin blouse cling, revealing the skin’s true hue and intensity. the rose-petal metaphor and the sweat-soaked garment together heighten desire through vivid, tactile imagery. the emotional core is awed attraction, where beauty becomes most striking in an unguarded, natural moment.
yaad aate hain moajaze apne aur us ke badan ka jaadu bhi
khuda ke vaste gul ko na mere haath se lo mujhe bu aati hai is men kisi badan ki si
main us ke badan ki muqaddas kitab nihayat aqidat se padhta raha
haae vo us ka mauj-khez badan main to pyasa raha lab-e-ju bhi
magar giraft men aata nahin badan us ka khayal dhundhta rahta hai istiara koi
sharm bhi ik tarah ki chori hai vo badan ko churae baithe hain
vo apne husn ki khairat dene vaale hain tamam jism ko kaasa bana ke chalna hai
ab dekhta huun main to vo asbab hi nahin lagta hai raste men kahin khul gaya badan
ji chahta hai haath laga kar bhi dekh len us ka badan qaba hai ki us ki qaba badan
dhundta huun main zamin achchhi si ye badan jis men utara jaae
kya sabab tere badan ke garm hone ka sajan ashiqon men kaun jalta tha gale kis ke laga
andheri raton men dekh lena dikhai degi badan ki khushbu
kya badan hoga ki jis ke kholte jaame ka band barg-e-gul ki tarah har nakhun moattar ho gaya
lagte hi haath ke jo khinche hai ruuh tan se kya janen kya vo shai hai us ke badan ke andar
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