Mirza Ghalib - Pain did not Become Grateful to Medicine lyrics

Pain did not become grateful to medicine I didn't get well; wasn't bad either Why are you gathering the Rivals? a mere spectacle took place, no complaint was made Where would we go to test our fate/ destiny? When you yourself did not put your dagger to test How sweet are your lips, that the rival receiving abuse, did not lack pleasure Recent/ hot news is that she is coming Only today, in the house there was not a straw mat! Does the divinity belonged to Namrood'? in your servitude, my wellbeing did not happen gave life- the given was His alone The truth is; that the responsibility was not fulfilled [by us] If the wound was pressed, the blood did not stop the task was halted, set out Is it highway robbery, or is it heart-theft? Having taken the heart, the heart-thief set out Recite something, for people are saying Today "Ghalib" was not a ghazal-reciter