Ghazals

Ghazals غزل

GhaZal is a genre of poetry that usually describes love, love, emigration, divorce and the complexities of human emotions. Ghazal is a popular and important genre in Urdu poetry which is recognized for its specific weight and rhyme scheme.

-----------------------------------------------------

اکيون مليون اکين سان دل کي لڳو ڌڪ




غزل


Akhiyoon milan akhiyoon saan dil kee lagyo dhak, aajhyaan yaad aahe.
Tuun hathraan tee duni chummi thapik, aajhyaan yaad aahe.
Kehn kare pyar jo galhan markoon aur thakhon piyaa.
Haa galhan mein manjo chhakyo to nikk aajhyaan yaad aahe.

------------

Maan baar baar jabhan maran jo hiyon galhan karyoon.
Ohan jo naraz thi olran mak, aajhyaan yaad aahe.
Paanh jo saath duaon ghaariyun hamesha saath rahnan jo.
Khuda aadoon iltija hathra khinin bik, aajhyaan yaad aahe.

------------

Saari raat tarapiyo sadkyo aur runo bhi hees maan.
Ja tohanji saah ke lagyo hee suk, aajhyaan yaad aahe.
Komal badan waraan, rukhsaaraan, aur nainan je tarif kio.
Jo chapran heethaan dekho kaarutik, aajhyaan yaad aahe.

------------

Kehn mazakon mein chadiu heyn aur phir chhak de.
Ohan patyo hio jo maan chhak aajhyaan yaad aahe.
Sagar Luqmani jo tohanji sahili saan murkhi milan.
Kehn Somra karyo heeyaan shak, aajhyaan yaad aahe.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------

The heart still remembers the jolt when I met your eyes.
I still remember the kiss you gave on my palms.
How we talked about love, with smiles and laughter.
Yes, I remember how you pulled my nose in our conversations.
When I repeatedly talked about dying,
I remember how you were upset and scolded me.
We always prayed together to stay together forever.
I remember the plea to God with folded hands.
I remember how I was restless and cried all night.
It was your breath that I longed for, I still remember.
I praised the delicate body, cheeks, and eyes.
I remember how beneath the veil, I saw your dark eyes.
How you used to joke around and then tease.
I remember how you enjoyed teasing me.
Sagar Luqmani’s meeting with your friend with a smile,
How I suspected it was Somra, I still remember


------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

خوبصورت چنڊ جهڙي ڇوڪري




غزل

Khoobsurat chand jehri chhokri
Laal laal gulaab jehri chhokri

----------

Bhuro badan saan gadh sharabi akhiyoon, 
Koh-e-Kaaf ji ka malikah ehri chhokri

----------

Narm naazuk chapra chha gulaan ji laalani, 
bhabhooch baah jaa hie jawanri chhokri

----------

Dand moti heera laal jehri chhokri, 
barsaat mein bhagal jism hie alari chhokri

----------

Kaara kaara waar, bhunr, aen pairan mein,
 paazib chham chham chamkaayi thi soranhaan saalri chhokri

----------

Akhiyoon mein nashtar, aen hathran mein kaatiyun,
 murki tehak de munh thi laari chhokri

----------

Aawaaz mein murli ji masti aen chang ji mithaas, 
Sagar kad ji poori rang ji bhorri chhokri

----------------------------------------------------------------

A beautiful girl like the moon,A girl like a red rose,
With a fair body and intoxicating eyes, a queen of Koh-e-Kaaf, such a girl.
Delicate, soft lips like flowers in bloom, blazing like the fire of youth, such a girl.
Teeth like pearls, a girl with a body soaked in rain, a young maiden.
Black hair like bees and anklets chiming on her feet, a sixteen-year-old girl sparkling.
With sharpness in her eyes and daggers in her hands, she smiles and laughs, turning her face.
Her voice has the ecstasy of a flute and the sweetness of a lyre, Sagar-like, a complete fair girl with colors.


----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Ghazal, Love Poetry, Urdu Shayari, Romantic Poetry, Lyric Poetry, Sufi, Poetry, Mysticism, Heartbreak, Longing, Emotional Expression, Classical Urdu, Rhyme and Rhythm, Metaphorical Language, Cultural Heritage, Literary Tradition.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

No comments:

Post a Comment