Ghar

koi virani si virani hai dasht ko dekh ke ghar yaad aaya what kind of desolation there this be home comes to mind the desert when i see this couplet subverts the traditional metaphor where a home is a sanctuary and the wilderness is a place of ruin. the poet expresses that the vast emptiness of the desert reminds him of his home, implying that his house is even more desolate and destroyed than the wilderness itself.

ek hunar hai jo kar gaya hun main

ik hunar hai jo kar gaya huun main sab ke dil se utar gaya huun main kaise apni hansi ko zabt karun sun raha huun ki ghar gaya huun main kya bataun ki mar nahin paata jite-ji jab se mar gaya huun main ab hai bas apna samna dar-pesh har kisi se guzar gaya huun main vahi naz-o-ada vahi ghhamze sar-ba-sar aap par gaya huun main ajab ilzam huun zamane ka ki yahan sab ke sar gaya huun main kabhi khud tak pahunch nahin paaya jab ki vaan umr bhar gaya huun main tum se janan mila huun jis din se be-tarah khud se dar gaya huun main ku-e-janan men sog barpa hai ki achanak sudhar gaya huun main ek hunar hai jo kar gaya hun main sab ke dil se utar gaya hun main kaise apni hansi ko zabt karun sun raha hun ki ghar gaya hun main kya bataun ki mar nahin pata jite-ji jab se mar gaya hun main ab hai bas apna samna dar-pesh har kisi se guzar gaya hun main wahi naz-o-ada wahi ghamze sar-ba-sar aap par gaya hun main ajab ilzam hun zamane ka ki yahan sab ke sar gaya hun main kabhi khud tak pahunch nahin paya jab ki wan umr bhar gaya hun main tum se jaanan mila hun jis din se be-tarah khud se dar gaya hun main ku-e-jaanan mein sog barpa hai ki achanak sudhar gaya hun main

ishq hai to ishq ka izhaar hona chahiye

ishq hai to ishq ka izhar hona chahiye aap ko chehre se bhi bimar hona chahiye aap dariya hain to phir is vaqt ham khatre men hain aap kashti hain to ham ko paar hona chahiye aire-ghhaire log bhi padhne lage hain in dinon aap ko aurat nahin akhbar hona chahiye zindagi tu kab talak dar-dar phiraegi hamen tuta-phuta hi sahi ghar-bar hona chahiye apni yadon se kaho ik din ki chhutti de mujhe ishq ke hisse men bhi itvar hona chahiye ishq hai to ishq ka izhaar hona chahiye aap ko chehre se bhi bimar hona chahiye aap dariya hain to phir is waqt hum khatre mein hain aap kashti hain to hum ko par hona chahiye aire-ghaire log bhi padhne lage hain in dinon aap ko aurat nahin akhbar hona chahiye zindagi tu kab talak dar-dar phiraegi hamein tuta-phuta hi sahi ghar-bar hona chahiye apni yaadon se kaho ek din ki chhutti de mujhe ishq ke hisse mein bhi itwar hona chahiye

tum parindon se ziyaada to nahin ho aazad sham hone ko hai ab ghar ki taraf laut chalo

mere khuda mujhe itna to mo'tabar kar de main jis makan mein rahta hun us ko ghar kar de translation o god merciful! at least bestow on me such a fame, the house i live in may become a home, worth its name. sagar akbarabadi

ug raha hai dar-o-diwar pe sabza ghaalib

ug raha hai dar-o-divar pe sabza 'ghhalib' ham bayaban men hain aur ghar men bahar aai hai fursat-e-aina-e-sad-rang-e-khud-arai hai roz-o-shab yak kaf-e-afsos-e-tamashai hai vahshat-e-zakhm-e-vafa dekh ki sar-ta-sar dil bakhiya juun jauhar-e-teghh afat-e-girai hai shama-asa che sar-e-da'va va ku pa-e-sabat gul-e-sad-sho'la ba-yak -jeb-e-shakebai hai nala-e-khunin varaq-o-dil gul-e-mazmun-e-shafaq chaman-ara-e-chamanar-e-nafas vahshat-e-tanhai hai bu-e-gul fitna-e-bedar-o-chaman jama-e-khvab vasl bar rang-e-tapish kisvat-e-rusvai hai sharm tufan-e-khizan rang-e-tarab-gah-e-bahar mahtabi ba-kaf-e-chashm-e-tamashai hai baghh-e-khamoshi-e-dil se sukhan-e-'ishq 'asad' nafas-e-sokhta ramz-e-chaman imai hai ug raha hai dar-o-diwar pe sabza 'ghaalib' hum bayaban mein hain aur ghar mein bahaar aai hai fursat-e-aina-e-sad-rang-e-khud-arai hai roz-o-shab yak kaf-e-afsos-e-tamashai hai wahshat-e-zakhm-e-wafa dekh ki sar-ta-sar dil bakhiya jun jauhar-e-tegh aafat-e-girai hai shama-asa che sar-e-da'wa wa ku pa-e-sabaat gul-e-sad-sho'la ba-yak -jeb-e-shakebai hai nala-e-khunin waraq-o-dil gul-e-mazmun-e-shafaq chaman-ara-e-chamanar-e-nafas wahshat-e-tanhai hai bu-e-gul fitna-e-bedar-o-chaman jama-e-khwab wasl bar rang-e-tapish kiswat-e-ruswai hai sharm tufan-e-khizan rang-e-tarab-gah-e-bahaar mahtabi ba-kaf-e-chashm-e-tamashai hai bagh-e-khamoshi-e-dil se sukhan-e-'ishq 'asad' nafas-e-sokhta ramz-e-chaman imai hai

kisi ke chhut jaane ka use kyon gham nahin hota

kisi ke chhut jaane ka use kyon ghham nahin hota tira dil hai ki patthar hai kabhi jo nam nahin hota parinde gungunate hain tumhare shahr men lekin hamare shahr ka aisa kabhi mausam nahin hota ba-zahir jugnuon ki raushni se ghar to raushan hai magar phir bhi mire ghar ka andhera kam nahin hota khuda se gar tujhe manga nahin hota du'aon men tujhe khone ka phir ham ko zara bhi ghham nahin hota nigahon ne hamari ek manzar vo bhi dekha hai jahan apnon ke marne ka koi matam nahin hota kisi ke chhut jaane ka use kyon gham nahin hota tera dil hai ki patthar hai kabhi jo nam nahin hota parinde gungunate hain tumhaare shahr mein lekin hamare shahr ka aisa kabhi mausam nahin hota ba-zahir jugnuon ki raushni se ghar to raushan hai magar phir bhi mere ghar ka andhera kam nahin hota khuda se gar tujhe manga nahin hota du'aon mein tujhe khone ka phir hum ko zara bhi gham nahin hota nigahon ne hamari ek manzar wo bhi dekha hai jahan apnon ke marne ka koi matam nahin hota

sab kuchh to hai kya dhundti rahti hain nigahen kya baat hai main waqt pe ghar kyun nahin jata

pata ab tak nahin badla hamara wahi ghar hai wahi qissa hamara

purane mohalle ka sunsan aangan

purane mohalle ka sunsan angan mujhe pa ke tha kitna hairan angan ye tahzib ko paanv chalna sikhaen samete hain sadiyon ke imkan angan vo divar se jhankti shokh ankhen vo pahre pe budha nigahban angan koi jast men paar karta hai chaukhat kisi ke liye ik bayaban angan kisi ke liye paya-e-takht hai ye kisi ke liye ek zindan angan suna rafta rafta khandar ho rahe hain vo abad galiyan vo gunjan angan kidhar jaaen tahzib ki hijraton men ye budhe darakht aur ye viran angan purane mohalle ka sunsan aangan mujhe pa ke tha kitna hairan aangan ye tahzib ko panw chalna sikhaen samete hain sadiyon ke imkan aangan wo diwar se jhankti shokh aankhen wo pahre pe budha nigahban aangan koi jast mein par karta hai chaukhat kisi ke liye ek bayaban aangan kisi ke liye paya-e-takht hai ye kisi ke liye ek zindan aangan suna rafta rafta khandar ho rahe hain wo aabaad galiyan wo gunjaan aangan kidhar jaen tahzib ki hijraton mein ye budhe darakht aur ye viran aangan

ab kaun muntazir hai hamare liye wahan sham aa gai hai laut ke ghar jaen hum to kya

doston se mulaqat ki sham hai ye saza kat kar apne ghar jaunga

ghar ki tamir tasawwur hi mein ho sakti hai apne naqshe ke mutabiq ye zamin kuchh kam hai

ab ghar bhi nahin ghar ki tamanna bhi nahin hai muddat hui socha tha ki ghar jaenge ek din

mujhe bhi lamha-e-hijrat ne kar diya taqsim nigah ghar ki taraf hai qadam safar ki taraf

ghar ki wahshat se larazta hun magar jaane kyun sham hoti hai to ghar jaane ko ji chahta hai

ye dasht wo hai jahan rasta nahin milta abhi se laut chalo ghar abhi ujala hai

kabhi to sham dhale apne ghar gae hote kisi ki aankh mein rah kar sanwar gae hote

gurez-pa hai naya rasta kidhar jaen chalo ki laut ke hum apne apne ghar jaen

dar-ba-dar thokaren khain to ye malum hua ghar kise kahte hain kya chiz hai be-ghar hona

koi bhi ghar mein samajhta na tha mere dukh sukh ek ajnabi ki tarah main khud apne ghar mein tha

apna ghar aane se pahle itni galiyan kyun aati hain

tamam khana-ba-doshon mein mushtarak hai ye baat sab apne apne gharon ko palat ke dekhte hain

makan hai qabr jise log khud banate hain main apne ghar mein hun ya main kisi mazar mein hun

dhalegi sham jahan kuchh nazar na aaega phir is ke ba'd bahut yaad ghar ki aaegi

pahle har chiz thi apni magar ab lagta hai apne hi ghar mein kisi dusre ghar ke hum hain

kis se puchhun ki kahan gum hun kai barson se har jagah dhundhta phirta hai mujhe ghar mera

hum ne ghar ki salamti ke liye khud ko ghar se nikal rakkha hai

suna hai shahr ka naqsha badal gaya 'mahfuz' to chal ke hum bhi zara apne ghar ko dekhte hain

'kaif' pardes mein mat yaad karo apna makan ab ke barish ne use tod giraya hoga