humse khul jao ba-waqt-e-mai-parasti ek din
ham se khul jaao ba-vaqt-e-mai-parastī ek din
varna ham chheḌeñge rakh kar uzr-e-mastī ek din
whilst drinking wine, some day , you should, open up to me
else in the guise of drunkenness, a nuisance will I be
ġharra-e-auj-e-binā-e-ālam-e-imkāñ na ho
is bulandī ke nasīboñ meñ hai pastī ek din
proud of the lofty basis of this fleeting life don’t be
for to be humbled here some day, is in its destiny
qarz kī piite the mai lekin samajhte the ki haañ
rañg lāvegī hamārī fāqa-mastī ek din
on credit wine I drank but then, I thought yes I did know
my drunken poverty one day, its colours surely show
naġhma-hā-e-ġham ko bhī ai dil ġhanīmat jāniye
be-sadā ho jā.egā ye sāz-e-hastī ek din
a God-send you should deem it be, though it be sorrow's song
the music of life's instrument, silent will fall, ere long
dhaul-dhappā us sarāpā-nāz kā sheva nahīñ
ham hī kar baiThe the 'ġhālib' pesh-dastī ek din
was not her wont to join the fray, she was coy head to toe
I was the one who did one day, the first move make although
hum se khul jao ba-waqt-e-mai-parasti ek din
warna hum chheDenge rakh kar uzr-e-masti ek din
whilst drinking wine, some day , you should, open up to me
else in the guise of drunkenness, a nuisance will I be
gharra-e-auj-e-bina-e-alam-e-imkan na ho
is bulandi ke nasibon mein hai pasti ek din
proud of the lofty basis of this fleeting life don’t be
for to be humbled here some day, is in its destiny
qarz ki pite the mai lekin samajhte the ki han
rang lawegi hamari faqa-masti ek din
on credit wine I drank but then, I thought yes I did know
my drunken poverty one day, its colours surely show
naghma-ha-e-gham ko bhi ai dil ghanimat jaaniye
be-sada ho jaega ye saz-e-hasti ek din
a God-send you should deem it be, though it be sorrow's song
the music of life's instrument, silent will fall, ere long
dhaul-dhappa us sarapa-naz ka shewa nahin
hum hi kar baiThe the 'ghaalib' pesh-dasti ek din
was not her wont to join the fray, she was coy head to toe
I was the one who did one day, the first move make although
Source:
Deewan-e-Ghalib Jadeed (Pg. 257)
- Author: Mirza Ghalib
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- Publisher: Madhya Pradesh Urdu Academy, Bhopal
- Year of Publication: 1982
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