Nazreen Se
To Readers
Jab Tak Na Zindagi Ke Haqaeeq Pe Ho Nazar
Tera Zujaj Ho Na Sake Ga Hareef-e-Sang
Your glass can never match the stony rock,
Unless of facts with care you take the stock.
Ye Zor-e-Dast-o-Zarbat-e-Kari Ka Hai Maqam
Maidan-e-Jang Mein Na Talab Kar Nawa-e-Chang
Give proof of strength and strike a dreadful blow,
When war is waging strains of harp forego.
Khoon-e-Dil-o-Jigar Se Hai Sarmaya-e-Hayat
Fitrat ‘Lahoo Tarang’ Hai Ghafil! Na ‘Jal Tarang’
The wealth of life is due to blood in veins,
O man remiss! love pain, shun melodious strains.
To Readers
Jab Tak Na Zindagi Ke Haqaeeq Pe Ho Nazar
Tera Zujaj Ho Na Sake Ga Hareef-e-Sang
Your glass can never match the stony rock,
Unless of facts with care you take the stock.
Ye Zor-e-Dast-o-Zarbat-e-Kari Ka Hai Maqam
Maidan-e-Jang Mein Na Talab Kar Nawa-e-Chang
Give proof of strength and strike a dreadful blow,
When war is waging strains of harp forego.
Khoon-e-Dil-o-Jigar Se Hai Sarmaya-e-Hayat
Fitrat ‘Lahoo Tarang’ Hai Ghafil! Na ‘Jal Tarang’
The wealth of life is due to blood in veins,
O man remiss! love pain, shun melodious strains.
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