Himmat Kar Sabar Kar, Bhikar Kar Bhi Sawar Jaaega yakeen Kar Shukar Kar Waqt Hain Yeh Bhi Guzar Jaaega Poem by Wajid Shaikh

Himmat Kar Sabar Kar, Bhikar Kar Bhi Sawar Jaaega yakeen Kar Shukar Kar Waqt Hain Yeh Bhi Guzar Jaaega

Yeh wahshat-e-hujum kab tak tujhe juda rakh paaega
Tu jo gaafil hain khud se gaafil kab tak rah paaega

Yeh gardish-e-waqt, ka tazkira kya khu Sabab tu
khaamosiyo ka jaan jaaega Waqt ki amaanat hain sabhi zakham tujhpar Waqt hi marham bankar ubhar aaeaga

Hain tujhi par aitbaar har simt, jis simt dekhega Jalwa-e-sadka-e-mahbuub nazar aaega
Hain kaha ke gumaan meinn, soz-e-intizaar meinn Falak se toot kar taara zamiin pe nahi aaega

Tere haatho saja hain tera muqaddar Tera naseeb jaisa hainn, ek din sawar jaaega Rasta yeh raah-e-zaman tak le jaaega

Shahar-e-mustufa meinn ho raat teri ya kaaba ki ziyaarat ho naazil tujh pe
tu har jagah jalwa-e-yaar paaega

Sidra-e-khuld se ishaara zamiin pe ho jaaega jibraeel ameen ke par se muqaddar likh diya jaaega
Maayush na ho pareshaan na ho, shah-e-umam ki rahmat-e-dua ka ashraa tujhe baachegaa

Saani-e-hayaaat, khudawand ke jalwo meinn se Jalwa-e-meraaj sadka-e-mehsar aaegaa
Ek shaak se pattta bhi bichda hain toh hua mahsoos woh kaise tujhe aur tadpaaega

Yeh baat zehan meinn rakh, dil pe likh Nigaaho meinn utaar, sabar se sab paaega

Chahe waqt khraab hainn, apne hi gair Ek roz maamlaa yeh sabhi sudhar jaaega
Bas tu apni koshishe na haarna, jo maana hainn usey na baatnaa Manzil duur hainn sab paass aaega

tera safar tujhe manzil pe le jaaega himmat kar, sabar kar, bhikar kar bhi sawar jaaega

Yakeen kar sukar kar Wajid yeh waqt bhi guzar jaaega

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In the third semester of his college journey, Wajid Shaikh found himself in a dire predicament. Struggling to cover his college fees, he faced the heart-wrenching possibility of being denied the opportunity to take his exams. Overwhelmed by this adversity and desperate for divine intervention, he penned a heartfelt poem, a fervent prayer to the heavens. In this moment of vulnerability, Wajid Shaikh's mastery of language shone brightly. His words were a testament to his gift, bestowed upon him by a higher power. As he poured his emotions onto the page, a remarkable turn of events unfolded. Miraculously, the college director extended a compassionate hand, granting him the chance to sit for his exams. This poem, born from the depths of despair, was not merely an expression of faith and hope but a profound act of self-healing. It encapsulated the power of words and the blessings of the divine, reaffirming that even in our darkest hours, miracles can illuminate our paths.
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