ghalib

Hum ke thehre ajnabi - Nayyara Noor

Artist: Abida Parveen
Album: Ghalib
Label: Times Music 
 
Songs :
1 Bekhudi Besabab 
2 Dil Hi Toh Hai 
3 Husn Gamze Ki Kashakash 
4 Har Ek Baat Pe 
5 Koi Umeed Bar Nahi Aati 
6 Ye Na Thi Hamari Kismat 
7 Ibne Mariyam Hua Kare Koi 
8 Nuktachin Hai 
9 Hazaaron Khwahishen 
10 Dil e Naadan

▶Bekhudi Besabab

▶Dil Hi To Hai

▶Har Ek Baat Pe

Tum Aapna Ranj O Gham, Aapni Pareeshani Mujhe- Dr  Radhika Chopra

Unike dekhe se - Mirza Ghalib - Jagjit Singh

Kyon Hum Se Khafa Ho Gaye (Mehdi Hassan)

Yeh Na Thi Hamari Kismat Ke Wisal &quot;Chitra Singh&quot; (The Great Mirza Asad Ullah Khan Ghalib)

Mirza Ghalib Tere Wady Pe Jiye Hum

Ghalib (Urdu: غاؔلب‎; Hindi: ग़ालिब) born Mirza Asadullah Baig Khan (Urdu/Persian: مرزا اسد اللہ بیگ خان), on 27 December 1797 – died 15 February 1869),[1]  was a classical Urdu and Persian poet from the Mughal Empire during British colonial rule. He used his pen-names of Ghalib (Urdu/Persian: غالب, ġhālib means "dominant") and Asad (Urdu/Persian: اسد, Asad means "lion"). His honorific was Dabir-ul-Mulk, Najm-ud-Daula. During his lifetime the Mughals were eclipsed and displaced by the British and finally deposed following the defeat of the Indian rebellion of 1857, events that he wrote of.[2] Most notably, he wrote several ghazals during his life, which have since been interpreted and sung in many different ways by different people. Ghalib, the last great poet of the Mughal Era, is considered to be one of the most popular and influential poets of the Urdu language. Today Ghalib remains popular not only in India and Pakistan but also amongst diaspora communities around the world.[3]

Mirza Ghalib's 'Har Ek Baat Pe Kehte Ho'

Suna Hai Log Usay Aankh Bhar Ke Dekhte (Asif Mehdi Hassan) -Ahmed Faraz - Jannat Ki Talaash

Heart it is, not a brick or stone
Why should not it feel the pain?
Let no one torment this heart,
Or I shall cry again and again.

Why should it not be full of pain,
merely a heart not a hard block of stone?
We shall cry ourselves a thousand times,
take jibes at us, why should anyone?

Not temple nor mosque, the Kaaba or a harem,
neither at a doorway nor a tomb or entrance.
We sit at common trodden pathways,
why remove us O unknown?

She, of the heart warming beauty,
resplendent as the noon sun.
Herself a vision to blast all others,
then why hide in a veil, all alone?

Piercing coquetry, bane of (my) life,
stinging endless arrows of pride.
Why would it come in front of you,
even if the image be your own?

Imprisoned by life or captive of grief,
both of them are one and the same.
Can man before death, in life itself
ever find all his sorrows gone?

Beauty and, with it, self estimation,
saved my lusty rival from indiscretions.
She had confidence on herself,
why then would she try this glutton?

There, she is arrogant and brimming with pride,
here a humble humility about ourselves.
Where do we meet on the streets,
why'd she invite us to meets of her own?

Yes I know she does not believe,
given she is unfaithful even.
Those who prize faith and fidelity,
to her lane, why'd they be shown?

Without the broken Ghalib, this world,
would surely not come to a stop.
Why cry so bitterly then,
why make such a pitiful moan? 

DIL HI TO HAI NA SANG-O-KHISHT  
by Mirza Asadullah Khan Ghalib (1797 - 1869)
Performed by : Talat Mahmood & C H Atma

Dil Hi To Hai Na Sang-o-Khisht - Talat Mahmood & C H Atma

Gulon Mein Rang Bhare Baad - E-Nau Bahaar Chale Faiz Mehdi Hassan

Here is a video link from where I have downloaded and uploaded it here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YsVdSCk4Nk4

This is a good rendition by Tina Sani, but the one by Noor Jehan is unparalleled and incomparable. 

Mujh Se Pehli Si Muhabbat - Tina Sani

Main Khayal Hoon  (Live)  Mehdi Hassan King of Ghazal

Hazaron khwahishen aisi k har khwaish pe dam nikle
bahut nikle mere arman lekin phir bhi kam nikle

dare kyun mera qatil kya rahega usaki gardan par
wo khun jo chashm-e-tar se umr bhar yun dam-ba-dam nikle

nikalna khuld se adam ka sunte aye hain lekin
bahut be-abaru hokar tere kuche se ham nikle

bharam khul jaye zalim tere qamat ki darazi ka
agar is turra-e-purapech-o-kham ka pech-o-kham nikle

magar likhwaye koi us ko khat to hamase likhawaye
hui subah aur ghar se kan par rakkhar qalam nikle

hui is daur mein mansub mujhse bada-ashmi
phir aya wo zamana jo jahan se jam-e-jam nikle

hui jinse tawaqqo khastagi ki dad pane ki
wo hamse bhi ziyada khasta-e-teg-e-sitam nikle

muhabbat mein nahi hai farq jine aur marne ka
usi ko dekh kar jite hain jis kafir pe dam nikle

zara kar jor sine par ki tir-e-pursitam nikle
jo wo nikle to dil nikle jo dil nikle to dam nikle

Khuda k waste parda na kabe se utha zalim
kahi aisa na ho yan bhi wahi kafir sanam nikle

kahan maikhane ka darwaza 'ghalib' aur kahan waiz
par itna jante hain kal wo jata tha k ham nikle


Hazaaron Khwahish - Abida Parveen Lovers

yahi kaha tha keh meri aankh dekh sakti hai...tu mujh pe toot para sara shehr e nabina

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