Poetry / Love

Muzammil Shahzad

Mujrim bhi tha mohsin bhi mera lagta tha
Dast-e-katil bhi mujhy dast-e-HinA lgta tha

Ary daikhny waly to usy daikhty reh jaty thy
Han wo shaks mohabt ka KHUDA lagta tha

kanton bhari shakh nazar aata tha kabi
Phool lagta tha kabi baad-e-saba lagta tha

Ab logon sy pochta phirta hai maire ghar ka pata
Main jisy sare zamany sy bura lgta tha

Us ki batein thin ravayat sy hat kar MOHSIN
Sub main rehta tha magar sub sy juda lgta tha

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· 1 Like · Jan 10, 2017 at 04:01
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