گلستانِ ہند کی ویرانی- Gulistan Hind ki Virani- The Desolation of Hind’s Garden

گلشن ہند میں ہم بلبل کے نغمے سنتے تھے
Gulishab-e-Hind mein ham bulbul ke naghme suntay thay
In the garden of Hind, we once heard the nightingale sing so free,

 گنگا جمنی تہذیب سے ہم اپنے کپڑے بنتے تھے
 Ganga Jamuni tehzīb se hum apne kapray buntay thay

Where Ganga-Jamuna culture wove our threads in unity,

نہ گنگا کا پانی صاف رہا نہ بلبل کا درخت پر بسیرا ہے
Na Ganga ka panī saaf raha, na bulbul ka darakht par basera haye
The Ganga’s waters no longer pure, the nightingale finds no tree to stay,

اس دیش کے واسی کا کیا ہوگا جو مودی کے گن گاتے تھے
Is desh ke vāsi ka kiyā hogā jo Modi ke gun gātay thaiy
What fate awaits the people now, who praise Modi endlessly?
❤️ 💙 💜 💖 💗 💘 


ہندو مسلم سکھ عیسائی جہاں، اتحاد کے نشانی تھی
Hindu, Muslim, Sikh
, Isai jahān, steadfast ki nishani thi
Once Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian were one, spreading love and harmony,

اب فرقہ پرستی کے بندھن میں وہ سب تماشائی ہیں
Ab firqā-pashtī ke bandhan mein woh sab tamāshā'ī hain
Now bound by chains of sectarian strife, they’ve all become spectators,

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 نفرت کے بازاروں میں سارے عام بے ایمانی ہے
Nafrat ke bāzāron mein sāre ām be-imānī hai
In the markets of hate, all the common folk lack honesty,

اہنسا جہاں سے گونجی تھی، آج نفرت سے بھری کہانی ہے
Ahinsa jahan se goonji thi, aaj nafrat se bhari kahani hai
Where once the voice of peace did sing,
Now hatred’s tale is echoing.

❤️ ❤️ 
اٹھو جوانو ہند کے، مشعلِ انقلاب پھر سے جیلانی ہے
Utho jawāno Hind ke, mashʿal-e inqilāb phir se jalāni hai
Rise, O youth of Hind, rekindle the torch of revolution’s flame,

یہ دھرتی ہے سب کی جنم بھومی نفرت کی اگ بجھانی ہے
Yeh dharti hai sab ki janm bhūmi, nafrat ki aag bujhānī hai
This land is everyone’s birthplace; we must extinguish hatred’s flame,

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