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रात आँखों में ढली पलकों पे जुगनूँ आए
Raat Aankhon Mein Dhali Palkon Pe Jugnu Aaye
Bashir Badr6 verses · ~1 min
रात आँखों में ढली पलकों पे जुगनूँ आए हम हवाओं की तरह जाके उसे छू आए
बस गई है मेरे अहसास में ये कैसी महक कोई ख़ुशबू में लगाऊँ तेरी ख़ुशबू आए
उसने छू कर मुझे पत्थर से फिर इंसान किया मुद्दतों बाद मेरी आँखों में आँसू आए
मेरा आईना भी अब मेरी तरह पागल है आईना देखने जाऊँ तो नज़र तू आए
किस तकल्लुफ़ से गले मिलने का मौसम आया कुछ काग़ज़ के फूल लिए काँच के बाजू आए
उन फ़कीरों को ग़ज़ल अपनी सुनाते रहियो जिनकी आवाज़ में दरगाहों की ख़ुशबू आए
इति
The Poet
बशीर बद्र
Bashir Badr
1935 · 1999
Bashir Badr achieved something exceedingly rare in the modern literary landscape by bringing the Urdu ghazal out of the exclusive courts of intellectuals and directly into the hearts of the common people. Born Syed Muhammad Bashir in 1935 in Ayodhya, he cultivated a poetic voice that used the simplest, most everyday Hindustani vocabulary to express the deepest nuances of love, heartbreak, and social tragedy. His couplets are universally recognized and frequently quoted by individuals who may never have read a formal poetry book. His life was marked by profound personal tragedy, most notably when his home and decades of literary archives were burned to ashes during the communal riots of 1992 in Meerut. Yet, instead of responding with hatred, he channeled his grief into verses that pleaded for communal harmony and human empathy. Honored with the Sahitya Akademi Award and the Padma Shri in 1999, he later relocated to Bhopal. Bashir Badr stands as a living legend whose ghazals are permanently etched into the cultural memory of the subcontinent.

Paired Painting
Lady at her Toilet
In this evocative masterpiece, Hemen Mazumdar captures a moment of intimate, quiet beauty. The woman is lost in the delicate ritual of preparing herself, her back turned to the viewer as she observes her reflection. Mazumdar, often called the last romantic, possessed an extraordinary gift for depicting the soft texture of skin and the ethereal drape of fabric under light. This painting breathes with a gentle, hushed atmosphere, inviting us to witness a deeply private gesture that feels both timeless and fragile.
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