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Mirza Ghalib

1797 (Agra) – 1869 (Delhi) • Dabir-ul-Mulk

"The legendary aristocrat and arguably the most quoted and beloved Urdu poet in history, Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib's life was a masterclass in elegant tragedy. Famously fond of wine, gambling, and mangoes, he lived through the painful twilight of the Mughal Empire and witnessed the bloody aftermath of the 1857 mutiny. Ghalib single-handedly revolutionized the ghazal format by stripping away conventional romantic tropes and infusing it with deep philosophical questioning, almost mathematical precision, and a razor-sharp, famously self-deprecating wit that continues to resonate powerfully with modern audiences."

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ham ko maloom hai jannat ki haqeeqat lekin dil ke khush rakhne ko ghalib ye khayal achha hai...
ishq ne ghalib nikamma kar diya varna ham bhi aadmi the kaam ke...
un ke dekhe se jo aa jaati hai munh par raunaq vo samajhte hain ki bimar ka haal achha hai...
mohabbat mein nahin hai farq jiine aur marne ka usi ko dekh kar jiite hain jis kafir pe dam nikle...
puchhte hain vo ki ghalib kaun hai koi batlao ki ham batlaen kya...
is sadgi pe kaun na mar jaae ai khuda laDte hain aur haath mein talvar bhi nahin...
ragon mein dauDte phirne ke ham nahin qail jab aankh hi se na Tapka to phir lahu kya hai...
ki mire qatl ke baad us ne jafa se tauba haae us zud-pasheman ka pasheman hona...
hazaron khwahishen aisi ki har khwahish pe dam nikle bahut nikle mire armaan lekin phir bhi kam nikle...
ishq par zor nahin hai ye vo aatish ghalib ki lagae na lage aur bujhae na bane...
ham ne maana ki taghaful na karoge lekin khaak ho jaenge ham tum ko khabar hote tak...
ranj se khugar hua insan to miT jaata hai ranj mushkilen mujh par paDin itni ki aasan ho gain...
hain aur bhi duniya mein sukhan-var bahut achchhe kahte hain ki ghalib ka hai andaz-e-bayan aur...
ji dhunDta hai phir vahi fursat ki raat din baiThe rahen tasavvur-e-janan kiye hue...
vo aae ghar mein hamare khuda ki qudrat hai kabhi ham un ko kabhi apne ghar ko dekhte hain...
be-khudi be-sabab nahin ghalib kuchh to hai jis ki parda-dari hai...
tire vaade par jiye ham to ye jaan jhuT jaana ki khushi se mar na jaate agar etibar hota...
ham ko un se vafa ki hai ummid jo nahin jaante vafa kya hai...
ye kahan ki dosti hai ki bane hain dost naseh koi chaara-saz hota koi gham-gusar hota...
rekhte ke tumhin ustad nahin ho ghalib kahte hain agle zamane mein koi miir bhi tha...
ghalib hamein na chheD ki phir josh-e-ashk se baiThe hain ham tahayya-e-tufan kiye hue...
qaid-e-hayat o band-e-gham asl mein donon ek hain maut se pahle aadmi gham se najat paae kyun...
ye masail-e-tasavvuf ye tira bayan ghalib tujhe ham vali samajhte jo na baada-khvar hota...
ye na thi hamari qismat ki visal-e-yaar hota agar aur jiite rahte yahi intizar hota...
jala hai jism kahan dil bhi jal gaya hoga kuredte ho jo ab raakh justuju kya hai...
ham vahan hain jahan se ham ko bhi kuchh hamari khabar nahin aati...
kaaba kis munh se jaoge ghalib sharm tum ko magar nahin aati...
ya-rab vo na samjhe hain na samjhenge miri baat de aur dil un ko jo na de mujh ko zaban aur...
bana kar faqiron ka ham bhes ghalib tamasha-e-ahl-e-karam dekhte hain...
na tha kuchh to khuda tha kuchh na hota to khuda hota duboya mujh ko hone ne na hota main to kya hota...
hua hai shah ka musahib phire hai itrata vagarna shahr mein ghalib ki aabru kya hai...
maut ka ek din muayyan hai niind kyun raat bhar nahin aati...
koi mere dil se puchhe tire tiir-e-niim-kash ko ye khalish kahan se hoti jo jigar ke paar hota...
ishrat-e-qatra hai dariya mein fana ho jaana dard ka had se guzarna hai dava ho jaana...
ishq se tabiat ne ziist ka maza paaya dard ki dava paai dard-e-be-dava paaya...
hui muddat ki ghalib mar gaya par yaad aata hai vo har ik baat par kahna ki yun hota to kya hota...
nikalna khuld se aadam ka sunte aae hain lekin bahut be-abru ho kar tire kuche se ham nikle...
tum salamat raho hazar baras har baras ke hon din pachas hazar...
aage aati thi haal-e-dil pe hansi ab kisi baat par nahin aati...
aah ko chahiye ik umr asar hote tak kaun jiita hai tiri zulf ke sar hote tak...
dekhiye paate hain ushshaq buton se kya faiz ik barahman ne kaha hai ki ye saal achchha hai...
main bhi munh mein zaban rakhta hun kaash puchho ki muddaa kya hai...
qarz ki piite the mai lekin samajhte the ki haan rang laavegi hamari faqa-masti ek din...
bas-ki dushvar hai har kaam ka aasan hona aadmi ko bhi muyassar nahin insan hona...
go haath ko jumbish nahin aankhon mein to dam hai rahne do abhi saghar-o-mina mire aage...
bazicha-e-atfal hai duniya mire aage hota hai shab-o-roz tamasha mire aage...
kahun kis se main ki kya hai shab-e-gham buri bala hai mujhe kya bura tha marna agar ek baar hota...
hue mar ke ham jo rusva hue kyun na gharq-e-dariya na kabhi janaza uThta na kahin mazar hota...
jaate hue kahte ho qayamat ko milenge kya khuub qayamat ka hai goya koi din aur...
iman mujhe roke hai jo khinche hai mujhe kufr kaaba mire pichhe hai kalisa mire aage...
aashiqi sabr-talab aur tamanna betab dil ka kya rang karun khun-e-jigar hote tak...
kahan mai-khane ka darvaza ghalib aur kahan vaiz par itna jaante hain kal vo jaata tha ki ham nikle...
ghalib chhuTi sharab par ab bhi kabhi kabhi piita hun roz-e-abr o shab-e-mahtab mein...
qasid ke aate aate khat ik aur likh rakhun main jaanta hun jo vo likhenge javab mein...
dil hi to hai na sang-o-khisht dard se bhar na aae kyun roenge ham hazar baar koi hamein satae kyun...
jaan di di hui usi ki thi haq to yun hai ki haq ada na hua...
aaina kyun na dun ki tamasha kahen jise aisa kahan se laun ki tujh sa kahen jise...
pila de ok se saaqi jo ham se nafrat hai piyala gar nahin deta na de sharab to de...
marte hain aarzu mein marne ki maut aati hai par nahin aati...
meri qismat mein gham gar itna tha dil bhi ya-rab kai diye hote...
ghalib bura na maan jo vaiz bura kahe aisa bhi koi hai ki sab achchha kahen jise...
bak raha hun junun mein kya kya kuchh kuchh na samjhe khuda kare koi...
aate hain ghaib se ye mazamin khayal mein ghalib sarir-e-khama nava-e-sarosh hai...
kitne shirin hain tere lab ki raqib galiyan kha ke be-maza na hua...
karne gae the us se taghaful ka ham gila ki ek hi nigah ki bas khaak ho gae...
jaan tum par nisar karta hun main nahin jaanta dua kya hai...
hoga koi aisa bhi ki ghalib ko na jaane shair to vo achchha hai pa badnam bahut hai...
jab tavaqqo hi uTh gai ghalib kyun kisi ka gila kare koi...
koi virani si virani hai dasht ko dekh ke ghar yaad aaya...
niind us ki hai dimagh us ka hai raaten us ki hain teri zulfen jis ke baazu par pareshan ho gain...
kalkatte ka jo zikr kiya tu ne ham-nashin ik tiir mere siine mein maara ki haae haae...
har ek baat pe kahte ho tum ki tu kya hai tumhin kaho ki ye andaz-e-guftugu kya hai...
hai kuchh aisi hi baat jo chup hun varna kya baat kar nahin aati...
kab vo sunta hai kahani meri aur phir vo bhi zabani meri...
phir usi bevafa pe marte hain phir vahi zindagi hamari hai...
teshe baghair mar na saka kohkan asad sargashta-e-khumar-e-rusum-o-quyud tha...
jab ki tujh bin nahin koi maujud phir ye hangama ai khuda kya hai...
khulta kisi pe kyun mire dil ka moamla sheron ke intikhab ne rusva kiya mujhe...
kahte hain jiite hain ummid pe log ham ko jiine ki bhi ummid nahin...
na sataish ki tamanna na sile ki parva gar nahin hain mire ashaar mein maani na sahi...
dard minnat-kash-e-dava na hua main na achchha hua bura na hua...
dikha ke jumbish-e-lab hi tamam kar ham ko na de jo bosa to munh se kahin javab to de...
main ne maana ki kuchh nahin ghalib muft haath aae to bura kya hai...
aae hai bekasi-e-ishq pe rona ghalib kis ke ghar jaega sailab-e-bala mere baad...
dil-e-nadan tujhe hua kya hai aakhir is dard ki dava kya hai...
aaina dekh apna sa munh le ke rah gae sahab ko dil na dene pe kitna ghurur tha...
sadiq hun apne qaul ka ghalib khuda gavah kahta hun sach ki jhuT ki aadat nahin mujhe...
thi khabar garm ki ghalib ke uDenge purze dekhne ham bhi gae the pa tamasha na hua...
vafa-dari ba-shart-e-ustuvari asl iman hai mare but-khane mein to kaabe mein gaDo birhman ko...
bulbul ke karobar pe hain khanda-ha-e-gul kahte hain jis ko ishq khalal hai dimagh ka...
aata hai dagh-e-hasrat-e-dil ka shumar yaad mujh se mire gunah ka hisab ai khuda na maang...
ye fitna aadmi ki khana-virani ko kya kam hai hue tum dost jis ke dushman us ka aasman kyun ho...
ho chukin ghalib balaen sab tamam ek marg-e-na-gahani aur hai...
rau mein hai rakhsh-e-umr kahan dekhiye thame ne haath baag par hai na pa hai rikab mein...
ghalib-e-khasta ke baghair kaun se kaam band hain roiye zaar zaar kya kijiye haae haae kyun...
aur bazar se le aae agar TuuT gaya saghar-e-jam se mira jaam-e-sifal achchha hai...
ham kahan ke daana the kis hunar mein yakta the be-sabab hua ghalib dushman aasman apna...
gham-e-hasti ka asad kis se ho juz marg ilaaj shama har rang mein jalti hai sahar hote tak...
ishq mujh ko nahin vahshat hi sahi meri vahshat tiri shohrat hi sahi...
aashiq hun pa mashuq-farebi hai mira kaam majnun ko bura kahti hai laila mire aage...

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