Woh

Jaade Ke Mausam Mein
Subah Ki Dhoop Jaisi Hai Woh

Garmi Ki Dopeheron Mein
Suraahiwaale Pani Jaisi Hai Woh

Baarishwaali Shaamon Mein
Adrak Ki Chai Jaisi Hai Woh

Aisi Hai Woh

Partners in Crime

It teaches you patience; she said

For, it reaches you slow and sweet
It reached me quiet early, I said
When I was seventeen or eighteen

Those were the days of cheap
Of depending on pocket feed
Both quantity and quality were less
But the high was high and deep

Then came the money days
Along came the Gokul ways
My partner in crime and I
Were found there every eve

The partner left for a foreign land
Crime stayed pretty much at hand
Gathering further ash and dust
Turning me into a living ghost

Then came the days of Anitiquity
Of things wild, and life sweet
We got together again in crime
Even if it was, just for a while

Followed by years of separation
Crime continued, simultaneously
Towards sophisticated ways,
Elitist names and complex tastes

Years later, the partners united
Over a bottle of almondy Glen
Mellowed conversations and love
Crime had hit the city, yet again!

Jab

Jab Lamp-posts Se 

Peeli Baarish Girti Hai

Jab Kaali Sadkein
Aayina Ban Jaatein Hain

Jab Patloonein 
Oonchein Ho Jaatein Hain

Jab Joote 
Sehem Sehem ke Chalte Hain

Jab Doctoron Ki
Kamaayi Badh Jaati Hai

Jab Tauliye Ki Duty 
Badh Jaati Hai

Jab Dare Hue Parindey
Khul Ke Ud Nahin Paate

Jab Sheher Ko 
Ek Naya Background Score Mil Jaata Hai

Aur, Baqaul Gulzar 
Jab Pahiye Kulle Karte Hain

Tab, Mumbai Mein
Monsoon Aa Jaata hai

Aaye Kucch Abr Kucch Sharaab Aaye

Considering that the breathtaking monsoons are here, an English translation of this gem from Faiz had to be done.

Aaye Kuch Abr Kuch Sharaab Aaye
Usske Baad Aaye Jo Azaab Aaye

Baam-e-Minaa Se Maahtaab Utare
Dast-e-Saaqi Mein Aaftaab Aaye

Har Rag-e-Khoon Mein Phir Charaagaan Ho

Saamne Phir Woh Benaqaab Aaye

Umr Ke Har Warq Pe Dil Ko Nazar

Teri Mehr-o-wafaa Ke Baab Aaye

Kar Rahaa Tha Gham-e-Jahaan Ka Hisaab

Aaj Tum Yaad Behisaab Aaye

Na Gayee Tere Gham Ki Sardaari

Dil Mein Yun Roz Inqalaab Aaye

Jal Uthe Bazm-e-Ghair Ke Dar-o-Baam

Jab Bhi Hum Khaane Kharaab Aaye

Is Taraah Apni Khaamoshi Goonjee

Goya Har Simt Se Jawaab Aaye

Faiz Thi Raah Sarbasar Manzil

Hum Jahaan Pahunche Kaamyaaab Aaye

A translation

Let some clouds come along with some wine

Then later, any kind of calamity is fine

Moonlight flows from heavens terrace

While the sun rises from Saaquis hands

Let all the blood-veins light up again

Let her come before me unveiled

In all the pages of my life

Let the tales of your kindness appear

Was taking stock of all the pains in this world

And your memories came gushing, endlessly

The eminence of your pain never leaves me

Though the heart revolts everyday

The world of strangers burns 

Every time I return home destroyed

My silence echoed in such a way

Answers came from all directions

Faiz, my path was strewn with destinations

Wherever I reached, I was victorious

When, In Your Ocean Eyes

I haven't been on this page for almost a light year. This morning, while listening to Ms Nayyara Noor's beautiful rendition of the above mentioned poem by the great Urdu poet Faiz, made me feel like making a comeback. 

A fleeting moment has never been captured so beautifully in words than the way its been done in this poem and I've tried to get some essence of it in this English translation.

Jab Teri Samandar Aankhon Mein

ye dhoop kinara, shaam dhale
milte hain dono waqt jahan,
jo raat na din, jo aaj na kal,
pal bhar ko amar,
pal bhar mein dhuan,
is dhoop kinare, pal do pal,
honton ki lapak,
baahon ki chanak,
ye mel hamara jhoot na sach,
kyon raaz karo, kyun dosh dharo,
kis kaaran jhooti baat karo,
jab teri samundar aankhon mein,
is shaam ka sooraj doobega,
sukh soenge ghar dar wale,
aur raahi apni raah lega

When, In Your Ocean Eyes

This sunlight’s edge,
This evening’s fall
Where two moments meet
Neither night nor day
Neither today nor morrow
A moment, forever
In a moment, gone
This sunlight’s edge
This fleeting moment
Our Leaping lips
Our Clinging arms
This togetherness
Neither true nor a lie
So, why this secrecy
So, why blame someone
And, what’s the need for lies
When, in your ocean eyes
This evening’s sun will set
Families shall sleep peacefully
And a traveler will find his way.

Below is the link of Ms Noor's rendition of this poem.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZjuR3cSC4kM