POEM · PERMANENT EDITION
Mir Muhammadi Bedar میر مجلس رنداں آج وہ شرابی ہے Meer-e-majlis-e-rindaN aaj woh sharaabi hai ●sher 1 of 7

میر مجلس رنداں آج وہ شرابی ہے

Meer-e-majlis-e-rindaN aaj woh sharaabi hai

خون دل جسے میرا بادۂ گلابی ہے

Khoon-e-dil jise mera baada-e-gulaabi hai

The master of the assembly of revelers today is that drunkard.
Whose heart's blood is my rosé wine.

دل کو سخت بیتابی چشم کو بے خوابی ہے

Dil ko sakht betaabi chashm ko be-khaabi hai

ہجر میں ترے ظالم یہ یہ کچھ خرابی ہے

Hijr mein tere zaalim ye ye kuch kharaabi hai

The heart has intense restlessness, the eyes sleeplessness.
In your separation, O cruel one, this much is the ruin.

عیش چاہئے جو کچھ سو تو آج ہے موجود

Aish chahiye jo kuch so toh aaj hai maujood

جام و مے ہے ساقی ہے سیر ماہتابی ہے

Jaam-o-may hai, saaqi hai, sair-e-maahtaabi hai

Whatever pleasure is desired, that is present today.
There is wine and cup, there is a cup-bearer, there is a moonlit stroll.

صبح ہونے دے ٹک تو رات ہے ابھی باقی

Subah hone de tuk toh raat hai abhi baaqi

تجھ کو گھر کے جانے کی ایسی کیا شتابی ہے

Tujh ko ghar ke jaane ki aisi kya shitaabi hai

Let morning come a little, the night is still remaining.
What is such a hurry for you to go home?

ہم ہیں اور تم ہو یاں غیر تو نہیں کوئی

Hum hain aur tum ho yaaN ghair toh nahiN koi

آ گلے سے لگ جاؤ وقت بے حجابی ہے

Aa gale se lag jaao, waqt-e-be-hijaabi hai

It's just us, you and I, there's no stranger here.
Come, embrace me, it's a time without veils.

تیرے اے پری پیکر سینے پر نہیں پستاں

Tere ay pari-paikar seene par nahiN pistaaN

طاق حسن پر گویا شیشۂ حبابی ہے

Taaq-e-husn par goya sheesha-e-hubaabi hai

O fairy-bodied one, on your chest there are no breasts,
As if on the niche of beauty, there is a bubble-like glass.

کیوں نہ بزم میں بیدارؔ ہووے قابل تحسیں

KyuN na bazm mein Bedar ho-ve qaabil-e-tehseeN

ہر یک اس غزل کے بیچ شعر انتخابی ہے

Har yak us ghazal ke beech sher-e-intikhaabi hai

Why shouldn't Bedar be worthy of praise in the assembly?
Every verse in this ghazal is a chosen verse.

Context

This Urdu ghazal encapsulates the rich tradition of classical Indo-Persian poetry, blending themes of passionate love, longing, and hedonism. The poet expresses profound heartbreak and restlessness in separation (hijr), using metaphors like 'heart's blood as rose wine' to convey the intensity of emotion. Simultaneously, it celebrates moments of revelry, wine, and moonlight, urging the beloved to cast aside inhibitions for intimate union. A notable couplet describing the beloved's chest as 'shīshā-e ḥabābī' (a bubble glass) on the 'ṭāq-e ḥusn' (niche of beauty) offers an unconventional, perhaps even subversive, aesthetic departure from typical ghazal praise, hinting at a unique, unformed, or youthful beauty.

love & longing (ishq, judāī) · grief (gham) · wit & rebuke

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