آل احمد سرورؔ کا یومِ وفات 9؍فروری 2002 *آل احم…

* Al Ahmed Sarwar, was born on 9 / September 1911 * in a knowledgeable family of * Badayon Passed high school in 1928 Then from St. Johns College Agra to BSC. Enrolled in MA English at Aligarh Muslim University in 1932 He also became MA in Urdu from Aligarh in 1936 Became lecturer in Urdu department in 1938 Lucknow from 1946 to 1955 Perform teaching services in the university. In 1955 again came to Aligarh and after Rashid Ahmed Siddiqui was the president of the department.
As a poet along with a critic, the server also owns a unique status. His poems and poems bring thoughtfulness, classical architecture and modern sense. Several books of criticism and poetry were published. Some These are the names.
′′ New and old vision ′′ criticized ′′ literature and ideology ′′ from joy to insight ′′ Iqbal's theory and poetry ′′ taste of jinn ′′ (poetry) ′′ dreams are left ′′ (self-respect).
* Died in Delhi on 9 / February 2002
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Selected poems on the death anniversary of Al Ahmad Sarwar.
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Even after drinking today, the same thirst is liby, bartender
There is something missing in your joy, my dear.
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Who denies the coins of the beach but
Fighting a storm is something else fun
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Your counsel is good that this jinn of yours is better
Be careful those who fall, we have taken care of after falling down
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Beauty was an infidel, style was a killer, talks were dawn
And you were everything but not the custom of heart.
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The blade comes in consciousness by his grace
We have found enemies better than friends sometimes
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Learn to perform some etiquette of suicide too.
If you have taken a drink in your hand
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There is something like the color of lips and cheeks.
And we also mix some blood of liver
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The one who woke up from your door, then he was nowhere.
It's called the door of his destiny.
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We used to say that it is not the time but the johar knows
When I looked carefully, I found a lack of myself.
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People ask for light, they are like this.
Light looks bad for its lamps
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What is this rage that was ironic till yesterday
Now their name is also known among the oppressors.
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If the towns have become deserted, then why is it mourning?
Some bad people are also inhabited.
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It's a smile that like Ghalib, a poem.
Let's recite his blasphemy for a long time
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All ages spent searching for him
This style of speech has come in a long time.
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Now they don't even like the colors of rainbow
All the people of the city were in the holi of blood.
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This rind doesn't come yet in the etiquette of the house
Those who consider their thirst as the lack of Faiz-e-Saqi
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In the world, there is no right, your disloyalty is bad.
Some people of interest also love the people of the world.
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Our own people have left the world with the horrible views of personality.
This dream is confused and we have to sleep till the day of judgement.
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Before today, there was no disgrace of your friends.
I was very infatuated, but still I wasn't sorry.
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When a drink has come in our hands
So how many thirsty people have been named on the lips
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What was in the heart remained in the heart O Sarwar
Even though the offices of interest have been opened sometimes.
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* Selection: Ejaz Z H *