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    The speaker expresses feeling disconnected from their garden and the circles of the breeze. They question why they feel like an outsider to the traditions of ages past. They seem to long for some sight or purpose according to propriety. The speaker says their heart has decided to be separated from hope and desire. Their soul seems freed from wanting, as onlookers also observe the speaker. The speaker says they must endure the patience of destiny. They seem to blame their own imperfect beauty for being without modesty. Death's formula remains, as the speaker is restless in separation.

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    The speaker expresses feeling disconnected from their garden and the circles of the breeze. They question why they feel like an outsider to the traditions of ages past. They seem to long for some sight or purpose according to propriety. The speaker says their heart has decided to be separated from hope and desire. Their soul seems freed from wanting, as onlookers also observe the speaker. The speaker says they must endure the patience of destiny. They seem to blame their own imperfect beauty for being without modesty. Death's formula remains, as the speaker is restless in separation.

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    Allama Iqbal

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    Ghazanfar Ali
    The speaker expresses feeling disconnected from their garden and the circles of the breeze. They question why they feel like an outsider to the traditions of ages past. They seem to long for some sight or purpose according to propriety. The speaker says their heart has decided to be separated from hope and desire. Their soul seems freed from wanting, as onlookers also observe the speaker. The speaker says they must endure the patience of destiny. They seem to blame their own imperfect beauty for being without modesty. Death's formula remains, as the speaker is restless in separation.

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    Kia kahoon apney chaman se mai juda kiunker hua Aur aseere halqa-a-daame hawa kiunker hua Jaye

    hairat hai bura sare zamane ka hoon mai Mujh ko yeh khil at sharafat ka ata kiunker hua Kuchh dikhane dekhne ka tha taqaza taur per Kia khabar hai tujhko ai dil faisla kiunker hua Hai talab bemudda a hone ki bhi aik mudda a Murghe dil daame tamanna se riha kiunker hua Dekhne wale yehan bhi dekh lete hain tujhe Phir yeh wada hashr ka sabr aazma kiunker hua Husne kamil hi na ho is behijabi ka sabab Wo jo tha pardon mai pinhan khudnuma kiunker hua Maut ka nuskha abhi baqi hai ai wirde firaq Charagar deeewana hai mai ladawa kiunker hua Shamm-e-mehfil ho k tu jab soz se khaali raha Tere parwaane bhi is lazzat se be-gaane rahe Rishta-e-ulfat mein jab in ko piro sakta tha tu Phir pareshaaN kiyuN teri tasbeeh k daane rahe Shauq-e-be-parvaa gaya, fikr-e-falak-paimaa gaya Teri mehfil mein na diwaane na farzaane rahe Wo jigar-sozi nahi, wo sho la-aashaami nahi Faaida phir kya jo gird-e-shamma parwaane rahe Khair, tu saaqi sahi lekin pilaaye ga kise Ab na wo mai-kash rahe baaqi, na mai-khaane rahe Ro rahi hai aaj ik TooTi hui meena usey Kal talak gardish mein jis saaqi k paimaane rahe Aaj hain khaamosh wo dasht-e-junooN-parvar, jahaaN Raqs mein laila rahi, laila k diwaane rahe Waaye na-kaami, mataa-e-kaarvaaN jaata raha KaarvaaN k dil se ehsaas-e-zyaaN jaata raha mumkin hai ke tu jisako samajhataa hai bahaaraaN auron kii nigaahon mein wo mausam ho KhizaaN kaa hai sil-silaa ehawaal kaa har lahajaa dagaraguuN ae saalek-rah fikr na kar suudo-zayaaN kaa shaayad ke zamiN hai wo kisii aur jahaaN kii tuu jisako samajhataa hai falak apane jahaaN kaa uTTho merii duniyaa ke Gariibon ko jagaa do Khaak-e-umaraa ke dar-o-diivaar hilaa do garmaao Gulaamon kaa lahuu soz-e-yaqin se kunjishk-e-phiromaayaa ko shaahiin se laraa do

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