Verse 3x1816andaayaa


G2

1
the expanse of the rose's smile/laugh-- tight/narrow; and the relish/taste of/for luxuriousness-- careless
2
the leisure-place of the 'embrace of leave-taking' of the heart was pleasing

'Width, spaciousness, openness, extensiveness (of ground, &c.); an open area, a court, a yard; a spacious tract, a wide expanse of land, a plain'.
'A life of pleasure and enjoyment, pleasure, delight, luxury; gratification of the appetites, sensuality'.
'Heedless, careless, unconcerned, without reflection, thoughtless; fearless, intrepid; at ease, independent'.
'Freedom (from business, &c.), cessation (from work, &c.), finishing and ceasing (from), disengagedness, leisure, rest, repose; freedom from care or anxiety, ease, convenience, comfort, tranquillity, happiness; easy circumstances, competency, affluence, abundance'.

References
Arshi, Imtiyaz Ali Ghazal# 2
Raza, Kalidas Gupta 140-141
Nuskhah-e-Hamidiyah 29-30
Asi, Abdul Bari 50-51
Gyan Chand 61-63
Hamid Ali Khan Open Image

For background see S. R. Faruqi's choices . This verse is NOT one of his choices; I thought it was interesting and have added it myself. For more on Ghalib's unpublished verses, see the discussion in 4,8x . For more on the 'embrace of leave-taking', see 57,6 . The bud is 'narrow', tight, compressed, thus (metaphorically) depressed; when the bud opens into a rose, it becomes wide like a smile/laugh, and thus (metaphorically) cheerful. But in this verse the speaker finds the brief interval of the rose's smile/laugh (before its petals wither and drop away) too 'narrow' to accommodate his careless, heedless desires. Rather than settle for that narrow little expanse of time, he has a wilder and more rakish plan. Thus when the lover has given to the (bud-shaped, bud-like, 'narrow') heart an embrace of leave-taking, the result seems to be a , a place for leisure, rest, enjoyment. Perhaps this is a metaphorical space in which the last, irrevocably final embraces are exchanged (and the rash lover, left without a heart, carelessly embraces his own doom). Or might this be literally the empty space left in the lover's breast, where the heart used to dwell? graphics/rose.jpg