humse khul jao ba-waqt-e-mai-parasti ek din

Mirza Ghalib

humse khul jao ba-waqt-e-mai-parasti ek din

Mirza Ghalib

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    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 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 sheva nahīñ

    ham 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

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    humse khul jao ba-waqt-e-mai-parasti ek din Nomaan Shauque

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    HUM SE KHUL JAAO Javed Naseem

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    • Book : Deewan-e-Ghalib Jadeed (Al-Maroof Ba Nuskha-e-Hameedia) (Pg. 258)

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