Kocha Sakhn Ghazal – ABC Express

Ghazal
It was a noise that had no words on the tongue
The voice began to die on the speaker
I was looking at everyone in a state of excitement
What was going on?
There is no scorn for you, a whore
Genealogy is a burden on every family
Loaded on a ride of a shape
Mounted a person on his watch
Who does this on the highway?
Pass those who spent time in the world
Now don’t let the waves get away from me
I have dug my paw on the rock
(Daniyal Zaman. Khushab, Punjab)

Ghazal
Find the edge and stay away from the waters
Stay away from the broken ship
I am stricken with pain and therefore from me
Stay away from problems
You are clinging to a flame
Stay away from these delusions
Cut the mountain and make a way
My dear! Stay away from temptations
I am near death, do not come to visit now
Stay away from unwarranted regrets
Take comfort in leaving a broken home
Stay away from the desolations of heartbreak
This is a requirement of servitude, therefore Sadiq
Believe in God and stay away from arbitrary things
(Muhammad Wali Sadiq. Kohistan, Khyber Pakhtunkhwa)

Ghazal
Where were they from, where were they taken down?
Those who were dragged to the ground and killed
Those who were sent down for us
All the moon, sun, stars have gone
Nau was shaken by the realization
And the streams of the river went with the hands
Love is wrapped in all losses
Gains and losses
And nothing has become of us
The heads of their arms were taken off
Who remained in their hearts of devotion
They went to us and you
For the lovers, we are Sarbkf
All of them died
When I remembered, tears started to flow
Those times that were spent without you
There is a river of fire to cross
And those who lost this game of regret, went away
(Rashid Hasrat. Quetta)

Ghazal
Dead eyes are like an ocean and you will not be able to overcome them
That you will never find tears in them
The world of someone’s memory has settled in this heart
So you will never find desert in this house even if you want
Listen! In the car of love, there is hardship upon hardship
You will not find any ease in it
The secret will be revealed to you when you continuously suffer hijr
That there will be life bulbs but no water will be found anywhere
Those who were once noble are now worse than animals
That you will not find human nature among these people
At the slightest thing, the city’s lunatics go away
You will not find the excitement of the children of the village
When I give thanks, I get peace of mind
Never see what you will not be able to achieve
(Nadeem Daim. Haripur)

Ghazal
It seems that money will nurture the revolution
These Fadoyans will nurture Mr. Nagar, Dahar
Shagofe’s fear is not without reason, he also knows one day
Flee from the structures, the flower beds will nurture the rose
Now the hearings have asked to entertain the whispers
If they remain silent, perhaps they will raise the issue
The box has been placed in an inappropriate place, which is written on it
Just donate literature and you will nurture a book
If you have become a Mahatma, then go to the city of God-worshippers
They will nurture your mirage by pinching your faith
Sakhn’s dragon spewed blue poison on the skin of Khamadhar
Where will these wolves of heads nurture this harp?
There is no such thing as a joke on a cotton flower
They will surely nurture our veil
It is pouring on the body and soul with the support of the waking eye
How many Ratjages will nurture this dream now?
If someone hurts you, then the morale is at its peak, Sagar
From Jaffa to this Hijra, every choice will be nurtured
(Sagrahuzpuri, Sargodha)

Ghazal
Do not let the intensity of grief kill me
There is someone who can take me out of this trouble
Oh God, swear by those who love you
Don’t leave the world to me like this
I cannot refuse to be yours
Even if he kills, kill me
There was no diver like me in my time
Take with me the drowning ones
He has hidden me in his heart
How is it possible for someone to find me?
(Arshad Arsh. Mumbai, India)

Ghazal
This is the situation with the rains of grief, friends
Even a day is already a year for me, my friends
As the cloud of sorrows fell upon me
Let me tell you now, friends
Like a house destroyed by the rains of Savan
This heart was also trampled like this, my friends
Many famous people have passed away from the world
What happens if Iqbal goes, friends?
(Iqbal Jafar. Wadi Durg)

Ghazal
As it is dawn in the season of clouds
Desires surround such a man
You are cursing the one who will imprison you
If you are a snake, he is also a spider
From the walls of the city to every street
Everywhere you look, there is darkness
There will be light in the windows only from thought
The shadow of Yas is so thick here
Throws a net of love everywhere
It seems my heart is a fisherman these days
Of the lights of the way from the strong winds
I am in the same situation as I am today
Where are we wiser than where are we better?
There is still a camp of hatred on the human mind
The moment of Shiraz Wasal has come
Hijra’s trouble immediately surrounded him
(Shiraz Jafar, Sukkur, Sindh)

Ghazal
Don’t ask! When she came to my house
Light entered the eyes and heart
There are pains, there are sorrows, the eyes are full
Life! Where did the Sikhs come from?
The moon turned away from him
And she came down from heaven
To recite poetry
The poet came with her hair open
The dust will shine and they will run away
Who ran away with you
Forgot the way back
Every trouble that came to my house
Laughter turned into tears, Basar
When the matter came to itself
(Abdullah Basir. Gujranwala)

Ghazal
Keep it in your eyes
We kept her in hijab
Put the jam in your mouth and see
All intoxication kept in alcohol
What a beautiful moment it was
I just kept myself in the dream
A flower given by my hands
He kept it in his book
Fire on one side and water on the other
I held myself accountable
He asked what my story was
The story of the heart was kept in the answer
Arsal, we were also hard souls
We kept ourselves in torment
(Arslan Sher – Kabul River, Nowshera)

Ghazal
Ever since I saw you
Something happens in the heart
Let’s talk by sight then
There is an instant confluence
Stays in the eye all day
Sleeps in the heart at night
He will cut it tomorrow
Come, whatever he sows
Sajid in the season of Hijr
The heart cries
(Muhammad Nawaz Sajid Qureshi. Mauza Hasuke, Faisalabad)

Ghazal
They knew the distance between them
But there were promises to stay together
The path that was difficult, that was the heart
There were many other routes to the destination
The time that passed by was your perfection
Yes, there were many other hobbies in life
what it? So he stood up after hearing the first thing
I told you there were many incidents
We stopped him but he did not stop
We also gave instructions to stop
What are the strangers in the troubles of Niyar?
Even those who knew me were not found
Guarantor. Skardu, Baltistan