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ﯾﮧ ﺳﻨﺴﺎﻥ ﺭﺍﺗﯿﮟ، ﯾﮧ ﭨﮭﻨﮉﯼ
ﮨﻮﺍﺋﯿﮟ، ﯾﮧ ﭘﮭﯿﻠﯽ ﮨﻮﺋﯽ ﺗﯿﺮﯼ
ﯾﺎﺩﻭﮞ ﮐﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﺒﻮ
ﯾﮧ ﭼُﭗ ﭼﺎﭖ ﺳﮯ ﭘﯿﮍ، ﯾﮧ ﻏﻢ ﮐﮯ
ﺳﺎﺋﮯ، ﯾﮧ ﺩﻝ ﮐﯽ ﮐﺴﮏ، ﯾﮧ ﻣﺤﺒّﺖ
ﮐﺎ ﺟﺎﺩﻭ
ﯾﮧ ﺳﺐ ﺟﺎﮔﺘﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ، ﯾﮧ ﺳﺐ
ﺳﻮﭼﺘﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ، ﯾﮧ ﺳﺐ ﮐﺮﻭﭨﯿﮟ ﻟﮯ
ﮐﮯ ﺁﮨﯿﮟ ﮨﯿﮟ ﺑﮭﺮﺗﮯ
ﻧﺌﯽ ﻣﻨﺰﻟﻮﮞ ﺳﮯ، ﻧﺌﮯ ﺭﺍﺳﺘﻮﮞ
ﺳﮯ، ﻧﺌﮯ ﻣﻮﮌ ﺳﮯ ﺳﺐ ﮐﮯ ﺳﺐ
ﮨﯿﮟ ﮔﺰﺭﺗﮯ
ﮨﺮ ﺍﮎ ﻣﻮﮌ ﭘﺮ ﺟﯿﺴﮯ ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﮐﮭﮍﺍ
ﮨﻮ، ﺍﺷﺎﺭﻭﮞ ﺍﺷﺎﺭﻭﮞ ﻣﯿﮟ ﮐﭽﮫ
ﮐﮩﮧ ﺭﮨﺎ ﮨﻮ
ﺳﻤﺠﮫ ﻣﯿﮟ ﻧﮧ ﺁﺋﮯ ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺑﺎﺕ ﺍﺱ
ﮐﯽ ﻣﮕﺮ ﺟﯿﺴﮯ ﭼﺸﻤﮧ ﺳﺎ ﺍﮎ
ﺑﮩﮧ ﺭﮨﺎ ﮨﻮ
ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺟﯿﺴﮯ ﻣﯿﭩﮭﮯ ﻣﺪﮬﺮ ﮔﯿﺖ
ﮐﮯ ﺑﻮﻝ ﻣﺪﮬﻢ ﺳُﺮﻭﮞ ﻣﯿﮟ ﯾﻮﮞ
ﮨﯽ ﮔﻨﮕﻨﺎﺋﮯ
ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺟﯿﺴﮯ ﻃﻮﻓﺎﮞ ﺩﺑﺎﺋﮯ ﮨﻮ ﺩﻝ
ﻣﯿﮟ، ﮐﺴﯽ ﺳﮯ ﻣﮕﺮ ﭘﮭﺮ ﺑﮭﯽ
ﮐﭽﮫ ﮐﮩﮧ ﻧﮧ ﭘﺎﺋﮯ

 

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~“She said, Never forget me
as if the coast
could forget the ocean
or the lung
could forget the breath
or the earth
could forget the sun,”~