Verse 101852ankii aazmaa))ish hai


G2

1
she will come to my house-- what kind of promise [is that]?-- let's see, Ghalib!
2
in new trials/mischiefs/seductions/crimes, now, is a test by/of the ancient sky/sphere

is an archaic form of ( GRAMMAR )
'Trial, affliction, calamity, mischief, evil, torment... ; --temptation, seduction; --discord, conflict, cabal, faction, civil war, sedition, revolt, mutiny; perfidy; sin, crime'.
'A wheel (as of a water-mill, or of a well, &c.); a potter's wheel; a lathe; the celestial globe or orb, the sphere of the heavens, the heavens, the sky; —circular motion; turn; —fortune, chance'.

References
Arshi, Imtiyaz Ali Ghazal# 224
Raza, Kalidas Gupta 427-28
Hamid Ali Khan Open Image

This verse belongs to the set of those in which the beloved (perhaps) visits the lover; for a full list, see 106,2 . The commentators act as if her coming is completely out of the question; they read the first line as if it contained an indignantly negative rhetorical question or exclamation, like . But of course, it doesn't. It contains , 'what kind of promise?', a more subtle and open-ended question that might be rhetorical, or might not. For after all, the second line at once presents us the idea of new kinds of that the sky is on its mettle to provide for us; the sky will thus 'test' us. But the sky will also undergo, in our eyes, a kind of 'test' of its ingenuity in -- in producing new kinds of 'trial, affliction, calamity, mischief, evil, torment; temptation, seduction; discord, conflict' (see the definition above). All of these are enjoyably appropriate to the beloved and her promise of a visit. Might she cruelly and deliberately snub us? Might she absent-mindedly forget? Might she even, for some obscure reason of her own, actually come? Might she come, but treat us in some cruel way? Might she come, laughingly, with another lover in tow, as in 116,3 ? Might she come in our dreams, as in 97,3 ? The sky is a well-known source of disasters and calamities (see 14,8 as just one example), and can be blamed for almost anything; blaming the sky adds overtones of fate, destiny, dignity, and necessity to what might otherwise appear, in this case, to be mere human caprice on the beloved's part. In the grief-stricken 66,5 , the 'ancient sky' is directly addressed, and is reproached for its heedless cruelty. graphics/ruinedhouse.jpg