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صداکار سهیل قاسمی کی آڈیوز میں حافظ کی کتاب غزلیات
یہ صفحہ صرف صداکار سهیل قاسمی کی دستیاب آڈیوز دکھاتا ہے۔
نظمیں
غزل شمارهٔ 188مرا به رندی و عشق، آن فضول عیب کُنَد
For profligacy and love, my censure that foolish one maketh; Who, on the mysteries of men of hidden knowledge, criticism maketh.
غزل شمارهٔ 189طایرِ دولت اگر باز گذاری بِکُنَد
If again passing, the bird of fortune shall make. Again the Beloved shall come; and contentment with union shall make.
غزل شمارهٔ 190کِلکِ مشکین تو روزی که ز ما یاد کند
One day, when recollection of us thy musky reed maketh, It will take reward: Two hundred slaves that free, it maketh_
غزل شمارهٔ 191آن کیست کز رویِ کرم، با ما وفاداری کند
Who is that one, who, by way of manliness, fidelity with me will make; In respect of an ill-doer like me, once a good deed will make?
غزل شمارهٔ 192سروِ چَمانِ من چرا میلِ چمن نمیکند؟
Inclination for the sward, the cypress of my sward, wberefore maketh not? The fellow-companion of the rose, becometh not? Memory of the lily maketh not?
غزل شمارهٔ 193در نظربازیِ ما، بیخبران، حیراناند
Astonished at our glance-playing, those void of vision are: As I appeared so I am; the rest, they know.
غزل شمارهٔ 194سَمَنبویان غبارِ غم چو بنشینند، بنشانند
Those of lily perfume cause grief’s dust to sit when they sit: Patience from the heart, those of Angel-face take when they strive.
غزل شمارهٔ 195غلامِ نرگسِ مستِ تو تاجدارانند
The slave of thy intoxicated eye, crown-possessors are: Undone with the wine of Thy ruby lip, sensible ones are.
غزل شمارهٔ 196آنان که خاک را به نظر کیمیا کنند
Those Mursheds, who, with their glance alchemy of the dust make, At us, eye-cornering, do they make?
غزل شمارهٔ 197شاهدان گر دلبری زین سان کنند
If, in this way, heart-ravishingness, lovely ones make, In the faith of Zaheds, breaches, they will make.
غزل شمارهٔ 198گفتم کِی ام دهان و لبت کامران کنند؟
I said: “Me, prosperous, Thy mouth and lip, when do they make?” He said: “By my eye whatever thou sayest even so do they make.”
غزل شمارهٔ 199واعظان کاین جلوه در محراب و منبر میکنند
The admonishers who, in the prayer-arch and the pulpit, grandeur make, When into their chamber they go, that work of another kind they make.
غزل شمارهٔ 200دانی که چنگ و عود چه تَقریر میکنند؟
Thou knowest what tale that the harp and the lyre make? Secretly drink ye wine that thee precious they may make.

