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Meer Taqi Meer

1723 (Agra) – 1810 (Lucknow) • Khuda-e-Sukhan

"Universally revered as 'Khuda-e-Sukhan' (The God of Poetry), Meer Taqi Meer's life was a tragic reflection of his era. His world was repeatedly shattered by the brutal sackings of Delhi by foreign invaders, which eventually forced him into a reluctant migration to the courts of Lucknow. His poetry is the ultimate, heart-wrenching expression of both intense personal heartbreak and profound political tragedy. Meer's genius lies in his deceptive simplicity; his verses are incredibly unadorned yet emotionally devastating, earning him the ultimate compliment from Mirza Ghalib himself: 'Reekhta ke tumhi ustaad nahi ho Ghalib, Kehte hain agle zamane mein koi Meer bhi tha.'"

Mashhoor Ash'aar

nazuki us ke lab ki kya kahiye pankhuDi ik gulab ki si hai...
rah-e-dur-e-ishq mein rota hai kya aage aage dekhiye hota hai kya...
patta patta buTa buTa haal hamara jaane hai jaane na jaane gul hi na jaane bagh to saara jaane hai...
koi tum sa bhi kaash tum ko mile muddaa ham ko intiqam se hai...
ab to jaate hain but-kade se miir phir milenge agar khuda laaya...
ham hue tum hue ki miir hue us ki zulfon ke sab asiir hue...
aag the ibtida-e-ishq mein ham ab jo hain khaak intiha hai ye...
ulTi ho gain sab tadbiren kuchh na dava ne kaam kiya dekha is bimari-e-dil ne aakhir kaam tamam kiya...
le saans bhi aahista ki nazuk hai bahut kaam aafaq ki is kargah-e-shishagari ka...
mat sahl hamein jaano phirta hai falak barson tab khaak ke parde se insan nikalte hain...
miir kya saade hain bimar hue jis ke sabab usi attar ke laDke se dava lete hain...
yaad us ki itni khuub nahin miir baaz aa nadaan phir vo ji se bhulaya na jaega...
baare duniya mein raho gham-zada ya shaad raho aisa kuchh kar ke chalo yaan ki bahut yaad raho...
phuul gul shams o qamar saare hi the par hamein un mein tumhin bhaae bahut...
phirte hain miir khvar koi puchhta nahin is aashiqi mein izzat-e-sadat bhi gai...
miir ke din-o-mazhab ko ab puchhte kya ho un ne to qashqa khincha dair mein baiTha kab ka tark islam kiya...
ishq ik miir bhaari patthar hai kab ye tujh na-tavan se uThta hai...
shaam se kuchh bujha sa rahta hun dil hua hai charagh muflis ka...
sirhane miir ke koi na bolo abhi Tuk rote rote so gaya hai...
iqrar mein kahan hai inkar ki si khubi hota hai shauq ghalib us ki nahin nahin par...
dil ki virani ka kya mazkur hai ye nagar sau martaba luTa gaya...
hoga kisi divar ke saae mein paDa miir kya rabt mohabbat se us aaram-talab ko...
kya kahun tum se main ki kya hai ishq jaan ka rog hai bala hai ishq...
nahaq ham majburon par ye tohmat hai mukhtari ki chahte hain so aap karen hain ham ko abas badnam kiya...
rote phirte hain saari saari raat ab yahi rozgar hai apna...
be-khudi le gai kahan ham ko der se intizar hai apna...
bevafai pe teri ji hai fida qahr hota jo ba-vafa hota...
miir un niim-baaz aankhon mein saari masti sharab ki si hai...
miir sahab tum farishta ho to ho aadmi hona to mushkil hai miyan...
dikhai diye yun ki be-khud kiya hamein aap se bhi juda kar chale...
gul ho mahtab ho aaina ho khurshid ho miir apna mahbub vahi hai jo ada rakhta ho...
miir amdan bhi koi marta hai jaan hai to jahan hai pyare...
kya kahen kuchh kaha nahin jaata ab to chup bhi raha nahin jaata...
ab kar ke faramosh to nashad karoge par ham jo na honge to bahut yaad karoge...
dilli mein aaj bhik bhi milti nahin unhein tha kal talak dimagh jinhein taj-o-takht ka...
yahi jaana ki kuchh na jaana haae so bhi ik umr mein hua malum...
amir-zadon se dilli ke mil na ta-maqdur ki ham faqir hue hain inhin ki daulat se...
shart saliqa hai har ik amr mein aib bhi karne ko hunar chahiye...
us ke farogh-e-husn se jhamke hai sab mein nuur sham-e-haram ho ya ki diya somnat ka...
hamare aage tira jab kisu ne naam liya dil-e-sitam-zada ko ham ne thaam thaam liya...
vasl mein rang uD gaya mera kya judai ko munh dikhaunga...
ishq mashuq ishq aashiq hai yaani apna hi mubtala hai ishq...
miir bandon se kaam kab nikla mangna hai jo kuchh khuda se maang...
mujh ko shaer na kaho miir ki sahab main ne dard o gham kitne kiye jama to divan kiya...
zakhm jhele dagh bhi khaae bahut dil laga kar ham to pachhtae bahut...
jaae hai ji najat ke gham mein aisi jannat gai jahannam mein...
ab aaya dhyan ai aaram-e-jaan is na-muradi mein kafan dena tumhein bhule the ham asbab-e-shadi mein...
ishq mein ji ko sabr o taab kahan us se aankhen laDin to khvab kahan...
kaha main ne kitna hai gul ka sabaat kali ne ye sun kar tabassum kiya...
mire saliqa se meri nibhi mohabbat mein tamam umr main nakamiyon se kaam liya...
guftugu rekhte mein ham se na kar ye hamari zaban hai pyare...
sakht kafir tha jin ne pahle miir mazhab-e-ishq ikhtiyar kiya...
ham jaante to ishq na karte kisu ke saath le jaate dil ko khaak mein is aarzu ke saath...
miir ham mil ke bahut khush hue tum se pyare is kharabe mein miri jaan tum aabad raho...
saare aalam par hun main chhaya hua mustanad hai mera farmaya hua...
dil vo nagar nahin ki phir aabad ho sake pachhtaoge suno ho ye basti ujaD kar...
dil mujhe us gali mein le ja kar aur bhi khaak mein mila laaya...
paida kahan hain aise paraganda-taba log afsos tum ko miir se sohbat nahin rahi...
dilli ke na the kuche auraq-e-musavvar the jo shakl nazar aai tasvir nazar aai...
jab ki pahlu se yaar uThta hai dard be-ikhtiyar uThta hai...
jin jin ko tha ye ishq ka aazar mar gae aksar hamare saath ke bimar mar gae...
aafaq ki manzil se gaya kaun salamat asbab luTa raah mein yan har safari ka...
miir-sahib zamana nazuk hai donon hathon se thamiye dastar...
mere rone ki haqiqat jis mein thi ek muddat tak vo kaghaz nam raha...
chashm ho to aaina-khana hai dahr munh nazar aata hai divaron ke bich...
parastish ki yan tak ki ai but tujhe nazar mein sabhon ki khuda kar chale...
ahd-e-javani ro ro kaTa piri mein liin aankhen mund yaani raat bahut the jaage subh hui aaram kiya...
zindan mein bhi shorish na gai apne junun ki ab sang mudava hai is aashufta-sari ka...
kahte to ho yun kahte yun kahte jo vo aata ye kahne ki baaten hain kuchh bhi na kaha jaata...
yun uThi aah us gali se ham jaise koi jahan se uThta hai...
bulbul ghazal-sarai aage hamare mat kar sab ham se sikhte hain andaz guftugu ka...
duur baiTha ghubar-e-miir us se ishq bin ye adab nahin aata...
ye jo mohlat jise kahe hain umr dekho to intizar sa hai kuchh...
dil se rukhsat hui koi khvahish girya kuchh be-sabab nahin aata...
gundh ke goya patti gul ki vo tarkib banai hai rang badan ka tab dekho jab choli bhige pasine mein...
paDhte phirenge galiyon mein in rekhton ko log muddat rahengi yaad ye baaten hamariyan...
umr guzri davaen karte miir dard-e-dil ka hua na chaara hanuz...
kin nindon ab tu soti hai ai chashm-e-girya-nak mizhgan to khol shahr ko sailab le gaya...
ab jo ik hasrat-e-javani hai umr-e-rafta ki ye nishani hai...
jo tujh bin na jiine ko kahte the ham so is ahd ko ab vafa kar chale...
tujhi par kuchh ai but nahin munhasir jise ham ne puja khuda kar diya...
tadbir mere ishq ki kya faeda tabib ab jaan hi ke saath ye aazar jaega...
hazar martaba behtar hai baadshahi se agar nasib tire kuche ki gadai ho...
tujh ko masjid hai mujh ko mai-khana vaiza apni apni qismat hai...
ishq hi ishq hai jahan dekho saare aalam mein bhar raha hai ishq...
sher mere hain go khavas-pasand par mujhe guftugu avaam se hai...
khilna kam kam kali ne sikha hai us ki aankhon ki niim-khvabi se...
dekh to dil ki jaan se uThta hai ye dhuan sa kahan se uThta hai...
sarsari tum jahan se guzre varna har ja jahan-e-digar tha...
hosh jaata nahin raha lekin jab vo aata hai tab nahin aata...
jam gaya khuun kaf-e-qatil pe tira miir zi-bas un ne ro ro diya kal haath ko dhote dhote...
marg ik mandgi ka vaqfa hai yaani aage chalenge dam le kar...
ishq karte hain us pari-ru se miir sahab bhi kya divane hain...
sarapa aarzu hone ne banda kar diya ham ko vagarna ham khuda the gar dil-e-be-muddaa hote...
hasti apni habab ki si hai ye numaish sarab ki si hai...
sab pe jis baar ne girani ki us ko ye na-tavan uTha laaya...
ye tavahhum ka kar-khana hai yaan vahi hai jo etibar kiya...
ab ke junun mein fasla shayad na kuchh rahe daman ke chaak aur gireban ke chaak mein...
masaib aur the par dil ka jaana ajab ik saneha sa ho gaya hai...
shikva-e-aabla abhi se miir hai piyare hanuz dilli duur...

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