Qabr

shukriya ai qabr tak pahunchane walo shukriya ab akele hi chale jaenge is manzil se hum

dekh to dil ki jaan se uthta hai

dekh to dil ki jaan se uthta hai ye dhuan sa kahan se uthta hai see if it rises from the heart or from the soul it flows does anybody know the source from where this smoke arose? gor kis diljale ki hai ye falak shola ik subh yaan se uthta hai the sky is the grave of which person burnt in love? a ball of fire every morn rises there above khana-e-dil se zinhar na ja koi aise makan se uthta hai without a reason, do not leave the quarters of the heart does anyone in such a way from his home depart? naala sar khinchta hai jab mera shor ik asman se uthta hai when my feelings find their voice in these my plaintive cries a deafening uproar occurs and resonates the skies ladti hai us ki chashm-e-shokh jahan ek ashob vaan se uthta hai where'er her am'rous glance its mark darts out to find thereon a storm's unleashed,with chaos close behind sudh le ghar ki bhi shola-e-avaz duud kuchh ashiyan se uthta hai be mindful too of your abode, you of the flaming voice smoke is rising from your nest, take heed ere you rejoice baithne kaun de hai phir us ko jo tire astan se uthta hai who then will let him sit again, at peace how will he be if someone rises and departs from your company yuun uthe aah us gali se ham jaise koi jahan se uthta hai in such a manner from her street i had to go, i grieve from this universe as though someone were to leave ishq ik 'mir' bhari patthar hai kab ye tujh na-tavan se uthta hai love is a real burden, miir, it is a heavy stone how can it be lifted by a weak person alone? dekh to dil ki jaan se uthta hai ye dhuan sa kahan se uthta hai see if it rises from the heart or from the soul it flows does anybody know the source from where this smoke arose? gor kis diljale ki hai ye falak shola ek subh yan se uthta hai the sky is the grave of which person burnt in love? a ball of fire every morn rises there above khana-e-dil se zinhaar na ja koi aise makan se uthta hai without a reason, do not leave the quarters of the heart does anyone in such a way from his home depart? nala sar khinchta hai jab mera shor ek aasman se uthta hai when my feelings find their voice in these my plaintive cries a deafening uproar occurs and resonates the skies ladti hai us ki chashm-e-shokh jahan ek aashob wan se uthta hai where'er her am'rous glance its mark darts out to find thereon a storm's unleashed,with chaos close behind sudh le ghar ki bhi shola-e-awaz dud kuchh aashiyan se uthta hai be mindful too of your abode, you of the flaming voice smoke is rising from your nest, take heed ere you rejoice baithne kaun de hai phir us ko jo tere aastan se uthta hai who then will let him sit again, at peace how will he be if someone rises and departs from your company yun uthe aah us gali se hum jaise koi jahan se uthta hai in such a manner from her street i had to go, i grieve from this universe as though someone were to leave ishq ek 'mir' bhaari patthar hai kab ye tujh na-tawan se uthta hai love is a real burden, miir, it is a heavy stone how can it be lifted by a weak person alone?

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

phir usi qabr ke barabar se zinda rahne ka rasta nikla

charagh us ne bujha bhi diya jala bhi diya ye meri qabr pe manzar naya dikha bhi diya

masruf gorkan ko bhi shayad pata nahin wo khud khada hua hai qaza ki qatar mein

ye bachpan ke sathi ki hai qabr 'sahil' jo sab ko rula kar yahan so raha hai

turbat mein bhi na sone diya chain se mujhe saya meri zamin pe kis aasman ka tha

charagh dafn kiye the 'nadim' qabron mein zamin se chand numudar ho gae sahib