Aata Hai Yaad Mujh Ko Guzra Hua Zamana | Poem | Prinday Ke Faryaad


I am constantly reminded of the bygone times Those garden’s springs, those chorus of chimes I am constantly reminded of the bygone times Gone are the freedoms of our own nests Where we could come and go at our own pleasure I am constantly reminded of the bygone times My heart aches the moment I think Of the buds’ smile at the dew’s tears I am constantly reminded of the bygone times That beautiful figure, that Kamini’s form That beautiful figure, that Kamini’s form Which source of happiness in my nest did form I am constantly reminded of the bygone times I do not hear those lovely sounds in my cage now May it happen that my freedom be in my own hands now! I am constantly reminded of the bygone times How unfortunate I am, tantalized for my abode I am How unfortunate I am, tantalized for my abode I am My companions are in the home‐land, in the prison I am I am constantly reminded of the bygone times Spring has arrived, the flower buds are laughing On my misfortune in this dark house I am wailing I am constantly reminded of the bygone times O God, To whom should I relate my tale of woe? O God, To whom should I relate my tale of woe? I fear lest I die in this cage with this woe (grief)! I am constantly reminded of the bygone times Since separation from the garden the condition is such My heart is waxing the grief, my grief is waxing the heart I am constantly reminded of the bygone times O Listeners, considering this music do not be happy This call is the wailing of my wounded heart O the one who confined me make me free A silent prisoner I am, earn my blessings free

61 thoughts on “Aata Hai Yaad Mujh Ko Guzra Hua Zamana | Poem | Prinday Ke Faryaad

  1. Cough bahut ziyada jamgaya ho to kese nikalen

  2. اتنی خوبصورتی سے پڑھنے والے کو سلام

  3. This is one of my favourite Poems, by Dr Iqbal S.It takes me back to my childhood.My Antie used to sing it to me.Truely, Iqbal S is the best poet in the World.I can never forget those days..

  4. کیسا ہے انسان بھی جانور کو بھی قید کر دیتا ہے اور خود آزاد پھرتا ہے۔ پتہ تو اس وقت چلتا ہے جب خود پر کوہی مصیبت آتی ہے

  5. Reminds me my dadi ama
    Wo ye nazam bht prhti the or ise apne life s relate krti the.waqai burhape p insan ki feelings bikull yhe hoti ha.

  6. nyc .. song….. yrrrr mast h … old is…. gold… i like..

    ittt…. sooooo queet…….. i love … my…. india……

  7. Ladki jb sosral jati h to qaid hojati h or ose bhi sub yad aata h school or college ki yaden mike m azadi s rehna yad aata h

  8. جتنی بھی تعریف کی جاے کم ہے ماشااللہ نظم اور نظم پڑھنے کا انداز بھی بہت اچھا ہے ۔۔۔۔۔۔۔

  9. 3rd class me Urdu ki book me padi thi mne ye poem tabse meri favorite hh,

  10. Ye nazam mere school ki book me thi urdu Me class 5th me
    My fev or mujhe puri yaad thi

  11. Main sourav raj ap sabhi se ye kahna chata hu ki parinda ko pinjra m kitna bhi khana mile us man nahi lagta hai usko khula hua ashman m udana pashand hai please koi bhi parinda ko n pakre please ….

  12. Prinde ki fariyad..ye najam hm log eight class me padhe h mast…such me ab yaad aata hai wo school ka din

  13. Ye najm jb bhi sunti hu mujh apna school ka din yaad aata hai..aur mere Urdu teacher (N.H)

  14. Superb ji outstanding, heart touching words.. With outstanding voice ji

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