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	<title>Comments on: Story of a Painting - Mehrgarh, Indus and Ghalib</title>
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	<description>In search of the unsearchable: O, my soul! where would you find your house?</description>
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		<title>By: Beenaam Beeru</title>
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		<dc:creator>Beenaam Beeru</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 18:38:40 +0000</pubDate>
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dost-o-yaar-i-hasti

Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai
Dekho! raushan paikar-i-aasman hai

Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai
Aaj insaan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai

If I may, let me share a roobai of Ghalib

Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main
Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay

Us lab say mil hi jai ga bosaa kabhi to haan,
Shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay

These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth! There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.

This world today is according to Faiz

Hai, dasht ab bhee dasht hai, magar khoon i pa  say Faiz,
Seerab chand khar-i-mughlian hooay to hain!

It is now in vain that Ghalib says, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!

In case we forget, we are still on our way to becoming human.  So exactly like in birth of a child one does not know the exact hour, we also do not the hour of being born as humans! 

My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as â€˜human-likeâ€™ is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin. The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news.

Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!</description>
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<p>dost-o-yaar-i-hasti</p>
<p>Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai<br />
Dekho! raushan paikar-i-aasman hai</p>
<p>Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai<br />
Aaj insaan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai</p>
<p>If I may, let me share a roobai of Ghalib</p>
<p>Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main<br />
Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay</p>
<p>Us lab say mil hi jai ga bosaa kabhi to haan,<br />
Shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay</p>
<p>These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth! There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.</p>
<p>This world today is according to Faiz</p>
<p>Hai, dasht ab bhee dasht hai, magar khoon i pa  say Faiz,<br />
Seerab chand khar-i-mughlian hooay to hain!</p>
<p>It is now in vain that Ghalib says, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!</p>
<p>In case we forget, we are still on our way to becoming human.  So exactly like in birth of a child one does not know the exact hour, we also do not the hour of being born as humans! </p>
<p>My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as â€˜human-likeâ€™ is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin. The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news.</p>
<p>Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!</p>
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		<title>By: Beenaam Beeru</title>
		<link>http://www.razarumi.com/2007/06/09/story-of-a-painting-mehrgarh-indus-and-ghalib/#comment-1467</link>
		<dc:creator>Beenaam Beeru</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 17:35:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>dost-o-yaar-i-hasti

Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai
Dekho aaj raushan paikar-i-aasman hai

Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai
Aaj inssan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai

If I may let me share a roobai of Ghalib

Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main
Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay

Us kay lab say bosaa mil to jai ga kabhi
Haan, shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay

These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth!  There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.

This world today is according to Faiz

Dash to ab bhee dash hai, par lahoo pa say Faiz, 
Seerab hain chand khar-i-mughlian aur

It is now in vain that Ghalib, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!

In case we have forget, we are still on our way to become human, but exactly like to birth of a child one does not know the exact hour.

My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as 'human-like' is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin.  The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news tomorrow...

Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>dost-o-yaar-i-hasti</p>
<p>Imkaan-i-zamaana to khool raha hai<br />
Dekho aaj raushan paikar-i-aasman hai</p>
<p>Haq to muqamil, jahan pay raaij hai<br />
Aaj inssan nahi, fareshta-i-qainaat hai</p>
<p>If I may let me share a roobai of Ghalib</p>
<p>Hai vasal hijr, alam-i-tamkeen o zabt main<br />
Mashooq shokh o ashiq devaana chahiay</p>
<p>Us kay lab say bosaa mil to jai ga kabhi<br />
Haan, shauq-i-fuzool o juraat-i-rindana chahiay</p>
<p>These are times to reach our destiny, which is heaven on earth!  There is no heaven but Heaven! It is not something that we will be given or rewarded, but like freedom, we will have claim it, my dear friends.</p>
<p>This world today is according to Faiz</p>
<p>Dash to ab bhee dash hai, par lahoo pa say Faiz,<br />
Seerab hain chand khar-i-mughlian aur</p>
<p>It is now in vain that Ghalib, but in provocation to a failing rab, but a moniker in the great travels of becoming human!</p>
<p>In case we have forget, we are still on our way to become human, but exactly like to birth of a child one does not know the exact hour.</p>
<p>My heart tells me the time has arrived and we are near the hour when our life as &#8216;human-like&#8217; is coming to a close and our life as humans is about to begin.  The Sun may rise tomorrow with exactly this news tomorrow&#8230;</p>
<p>Alas the greatest of times are coming, beyond your and my wildest imagination!</p>
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