ﺏﮭﭩﮑﺍ ﭘﮭﺭﺗﺎ ﮨﻭﮞ ﮐﺏ ﺱﮯ
ﺑﺠﺎ ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
ﮐﮧ ﺝﯿﺱﮯ ﺧﻂ ﭘﮧ ﻡﮑﻣﻞ ﭘﺗﺎ
ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
،ﻭﻓﺎ ﮐﺍ ﻗﺘﻞ، ﺷﺮﺍﻓﺖ ﮐﺍ ﺧﻮﻥ
ﺻﺪﻕ ﮐﯽ ﻣﻮﺕ
ﺗﺮﮮ ﺝﮩﺍﻥ ﻡﯿﮟ ﺩﻥ ﺭﺍﺕ ﮐﯿﺍ
ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
ﺧﺪﺍ ﻥﮧ ﮨﻭ ﺗﻮ ﯾﮧ ﺩﻥﯿﺍ ﻓﻨﺎ
ﻥﮧ ﮨﻭ ﺟﺎﺉﮯ؟
ﯾﮧ ﺗﻢ ﮐﻭ ﮐﺱ ﻥﮯ ﮐﮩﺍ ﮨﮯ ﺧﺪﺍ
ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
ﺳﺤﺮ ﮐﻭ ﮨﺍﺕﮫ ﻥﮧ ﻡﯿﮟ
ﺕﯿﺭﮮ ﭼﻭﻡ ﻟﻮﮞ ﺟﺐ ﺕﮏ
ﻗﺴﻢ ﺧﺪﺍ ﮐﯽ ﻣﺮﺍ ﻧﺎﺷﺘﺎ
ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
ﯾﮩﯽ ﺗﻮ ﺍﺱ ﮐﯽ ﺍﺩﺍﺅﮞ ﮐﯽ
ﺩﻝﮑﺵﯽ ﮨﮯ ﻋﺪﻡ
ﺧﻔﺎ ﻭﮦ ﻝﮕﺗﺎ ﮨﮯ ﻝﯿﮑﻥ
ﺧﻔﺎ ﻥﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻭﺗﺎ
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