Political
Poetry / Political
Muzammil Shahzad
Is Arz E Pak Pe Vehshi Na Chal Saken Ge Kabhi
Jawan raat key seeney pey dhoodhiya aanchal
Machal raha hai kisi khuwab-e-Marmareen ki tarha
Haseen phool, haseen Pattiyan, haseen shakhein
Lachak rahi hain kisi jism e nazneen ki tarha
Fiza mein khil sey gaye hain ufaq key narm khutoot
zameen haseen hai khuwabon ki sarzameen ki tarha
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
Kabhi gumaan ki surat kabhi yaqeen ki tarha
woh paidr jin key taley hum panah letey they
kharey hain aaj bhi sakit kisi ameen ki tarha
Unheen key saaye mein phir aaj dou dharaktey dil
khamosh honton sey kuch kehney sun-ney aye hain
najaney kitni kishakash sey, kitni kawish sey
yeh sotey jagtey lamhey chura key laye hain
yahi fiza thi, yahi rut, yahi zamana tha
yaheen sey hum ney mohabbat ki ibtida ki thi
dharaktey dil sey, larazti hui nigahon sey
huzoor-e-ghaib mein nanni sey ilteja ki thi
keh aarzu key kanwal khil key phool ho jayein
dil-o-nazar ki du'ain qabool ho jayein
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
tum a rahi ho zamaney ki aaankh sey bach kar
nazar churaye huey aur badan churaye huey
khud apney qadmon ki aahat sey jheenpti, darti
khud apney saaye ki junbish sey khof khaye huey
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
rawaan hai choti si kashti hawaon key rukh par
nadi key saaye pey mallaah geet gata hai
tumhara jism har ik lehr key jhakoley sey
meri khuli hui baahon mein jhool jata hai
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
mein phool taank raha hoon tumharey jorey mein
tumhari aankh musarrat sey jhukti jaati hai
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
merey galey mein tumhari gadaaz baahein hain
tumharey honton pey mairey labon key saaye hain
mujhay yaqeen key hum ab kabhi na bichraingey
tumhein gumaan key hum mil key bhi paraye hain
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
merey palang pey bhikri hui kitabon ko
adayey ijz-o-karam sey utha rahi ho tum
suhaag raat jo dholak pey gaye jatey hain
dabey suron mein wohi geet ga rahi ho tum
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
Woh lamhey kitney dilkash they, Woh garhyaan kitni pyari theen
woh sehrey kitney nazuk they, Woh laryan kitni pyari theen
Basti ki har ik shadaab gali, khuwabon ka jazeera thi goya
har moj e nafas haz moj e saba, naghmon ka zakheera thi goya
Nagaah lehektey khaiton sey taapon ki sadayein aaney lageen
Barood ki bojhal boo leykar picham sey hawayein aaney lageen
Tameer key roshan chehrey par takhreeb ka badal phail gaya
har gaon mein vehshat naach uthi, har sheher mein jangal phail gaya
Maghrib key muhazzib mulkon sey kuch khaki wardi posh aye
ithlatey huey maghroor aye, lehratey huey madhosh aye
Khamosh zameen key seeney mein khaimon ki tanabein garhney lageen
makhan si mulayim raahon par booton ki kharashein parney lageen
faujon key bhiyanak baind taley charkhon ki sadayein doob gayeen
jeepon ki sulagti dhool talley phoolon ki qabayein doob gayeen
Insaan ki qeemat girney lagi, ijnaas key bhao charney lagey
chopal ki ronaq ghatney lagi, bharti key dafatir badrhney lagey
basti key sajeeley shokh jawaan ban ban key sipahi janey lagey
jis raah sey kam he lot sakey us raah pey raahi janey lagey
Un janey waley daston mein ghairat bhi gayee barnai bhi
maaon key jawaan betay bhi gaye, behnon key chaheetey bhai bhi
Basti pey udhasi chaney lagi, mailon ki baharein khatm hueen
Aamon ki lachakti shakhon sey jhoolon ki qatarein khatm hueen
dhool udrney lagi bazaron mein, bhook ugney lagi khalyanon mein
har cheez dukanon sey uth kar ruposh huee teh-khanon mein
badhaal gharon ki badhaali barhtey barhtey janjaal bani
mehengai barh kar kaal bani, sari basti kangaal bani
charwahian rasta bhool gayeen, pinharian panghat chor gayeen
kitni he kanwari ablayein maan baap ki chokhat chor gayeen
Aflaas zada dehqanon key hal bail bikey, khalyaan bikey
jeeney ki tamana key haaton, jeeney k
Machal raha hai kisi khuwab-e-Marmareen ki tarha
Haseen phool, haseen Pattiyan, haseen shakhein
Lachak rahi hain kisi jism e nazneen ki tarha
Fiza mein khil sey gaye hain ufaq key narm khutoot
zameen haseen hai khuwabon ki sarzameen ki tarha
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
Kabhi gumaan ki surat kabhi yaqeen ki tarha
woh paidr jin key taley hum panah letey they
kharey hain aaj bhi sakit kisi ameen ki tarha
Unheen key saaye mein phir aaj dou dharaktey dil
khamosh honton sey kuch kehney sun-ney aye hain
najaney kitni kishakash sey, kitni kawish sey
yeh sotey jagtey lamhey chura key laye hain
yahi fiza thi, yahi rut, yahi zamana tha
yaheen sey hum ney mohabbat ki ibtida ki thi
dharaktey dil sey, larazti hui nigahon sey
huzoor-e-ghaib mein nanni sey ilteja ki thi
keh aarzu key kanwal khil key phool ho jayein
dil-o-nazar ki du'ain qabool ho jayein
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
tum a rahi ho zamaney ki aaankh sey bach kar
nazar churaye huey aur badan churaye huey
khud apney qadmon ki aahat sey jheenpti, darti
khud apney saaye ki junbish sey khof khaye huey
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
rawaan hai choti si kashti hawaon key rukh par
nadi key saaye pey mallaah geet gata hai
tumhara jism har ik lehr key jhakoley sey
meri khuli hui baahon mein jhool jata hai
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
mein phool taank raha hoon tumharey jorey mein
tumhari aankh musarrat sey jhukti jaati hai
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
merey galey mein tumhari gadaaz baahein hain
tumharey honton pey mairey labon key saaye hain
mujhay yaqeen key hum ab kabhi na bichraingey
tumhein gumaan key hum mil key bhi paraye hain
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
merey palang pey bhikri hui kitabon ko
adayey ijz-o-karam sey utha rahi ho tum
suhaag raat jo dholak pey gaye jatey hain
dabey suron mein wohi geet ga rahi ho tum
Tasavurat ki parchaiyan ubharti hain
Woh lamhey kitney dilkash they, Woh garhyaan kitni pyari theen
woh sehrey kitney nazuk they, Woh laryan kitni pyari theen
Basti ki har ik shadaab gali, khuwabon ka jazeera thi goya
har moj e nafas haz moj e saba, naghmon ka zakheera thi goya
Nagaah lehektey khaiton sey taapon ki sadayein aaney lageen
Barood ki bojhal boo leykar picham sey hawayein aaney lageen
Tameer key roshan chehrey par takhreeb ka badal phail gaya
har gaon mein vehshat naach uthi, har sheher mein jangal phail gaya
Maghrib key muhazzib mulkon sey kuch khaki wardi posh aye
ithlatey huey maghroor aye, lehratey huey madhosh aye
Khamosh zameen key seeney mein khaimon ki tanabein garhney lageen
makhan si mulayim raahon par booton ki kharashein parney lageen
faujon key bhiyanak baind taley charkhon ki sadayein doob gayeen
jeepon ki sulagti dhool talley phoolon ki qabayein doob gayeen
Insaan ki qeemat girney lagi, ijnaas key bhao charney lagey
chopal ki ronaq ghatney lagi, bharti key dafatir badrhney lagey
basti key sajeeley shokh jawaan ban ban key sipahi janey lagey
jis raah sey kam he lot sakey us raah pey raahi janey lagey
Un janey waley daston mein ghairat bhi gayee barnai bhi
maaon key jawaan betay bhi gaye, behnon key chaheetey bhai bhi
Basti pey udhasi chaney lagi, mailon ki baharein khatm hueen
Aamon ki lachakti shakhon sey jhoolon ki qatarein khatm hueen
dhool udrney lagi bazaron mein, bhook ugney lagi khalyanon mein
har cheez dukanon sey uth kar ruposh huee teh-khanon mein
badhaal gharon ki badhaali barhtey barhtey janjaal bani
mehengai barh kar kaal bani, sari basti kangaal bani
charwahian rasta bhool gayeen, pinharian panghat chor gayeen
kitni he kanwari ablayein maan baap ki chokhat chor gayeen
Aflaas zada dehqanon key hal bail bikey, khalyaan bikey
jeeney ki tamana key haaton, jeeney k
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Jan 10, 2015 at 03:01
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Muzammil Shahzad
Ae Watan Kay Azeem Hukmuranon
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
saaray qarzay tumahray liye hain
ai aim f bhi tumahray liye hai
ai aim f bhi tumahray liye hai
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
baityon maaon behnon ki nazneen
in ko dekhin to yoon
lay kar in ko woh bazaar say phir
chaawal dal aur aata he layein
ae musharaf aur shaukat kahan ho
saaray karnay tumahray kiye hain
saaray karnay tumahray kiye hain
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
tum peh jo kuch likha sahafion nay
iss mein shaamil hai awaaz meri
urr kay ponchho gay tum jis mulk mein
saath jaye gi har aah meri
qoum kay ae azeem hukmraanon
saaray tumahray liye hain
ai aim f be tumahray liye hai
ae watan kay azeem
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
saaray qarzay tumahray liye hain
ai aim f bhi tumahray liye hai
ai aim f bhi tumahray liye hai
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
baityon maaon behnon ki nazneen
in ko dekhin to yoon
lay kar in ko woh bazaar say phir
chaawal dal aur aata he layein
ae musharaf aur shaukat kahan ho
saaray karnay tumahray kiye hain
saaray karnay tumahray kiye hain
ae watan kay azeem hukmraanon
tum peh jo kuch likha sahafion nay
iss mein shaamil hai awaaz meri
urr kay ponchho gay tum jis mulk mein
saath jaye gi har aah meri
qoum kay ae azeem hukmraanon
saaray tumahray liye hain
ai aim f be tumahray liye hai
ae watan kay azeem
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Jan 09, 2015 at 21:01
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Saadat Nawaz
O Will You Justice!
O?? will you justice!
Will someone soothe the raw for me?
Will someone chink the flaw for me?
Will someone heed the law for me?
O? Will you feed my ma for me?
I have no tears to wet my eyes.
Nor have I those imperious ties.
Twirled in oodles of Machiavellian lies,
thrown in a dungeon with the flies.
Like everything else I?ve lost myself.
my dicey perch on a dangling shelf.
I have no stash, nor obvious pelf.
Broke my ego, yanked my ?self?.
Spooks I knew were staking me,
ought I to have, just let it be?
Couldn?t have cast to scurry away.
My loved ones would have to pay.
They blew my door off its hinge.
Book an note from window flings;
pots and pans that were my Mings.
Didn?t even care for baby slings,
blue little jay that always sings.
Trod my heart, my mama?s things.
Fate deliver us from these binges,
tom?s hungry, the puppy it cringes.
Won?t you justice stand for me?
Won?t you pull the strands for me?
Won?t you free my hands for me?
O? won?t you get my land for me?
had these couple o rooms to me.
now my bones are hurting; see.
Hadn?t bothered a soul in life,
Always been good-natures wife.
The bushes we?d planted an a tree.
There was too, the bumble bee.
Woe begotten in sobs and moans.
Bleeding heart and rending groans.
The shady haven, was my retreat,
the crazy cobbles in my street.
Chained our leaders to the chairs,
freed the hyenas from their lairs.
One you festooned with a noose
on a cooked-up blatant evil ruse
you know your laws in many ways
trick or treat of endless stays
but when we need the iron hand,
to nurture our castles in the sand,
stem the tide of marauding bands,
our own nose is rubbed in sand.
Wont you justice sing for me?
Wont you do the thing for me?
M?lord this land is your land?
O? Qissakhwani to manora island
Daughters brave em sinful eyes,
freedom stifled in their sighs.
Drag their heavy bags to school
often to face an ogling drool
Back at home in soggy chores,
act the part ordained by lores.
Pour on books an do their work,
Naive to the Wry an brazen smirk.
Grind an burn the mid night oil,
Hope to fetch for their toil.
Alien to them are links and boon,
or the might of a silver spoon.
As they dot the road side stops
Fodder like the standing crops
Limos churn the dust behind
home by dusk if the day is kind
Gleaming cars are dark inside
Within this flaunt, wrongs reside
Hidden ones who ?make their MARKS?
on tender hearts that study in parks.
Will you me? lord plant a tree?
Will you end the farce for me?
Will you justice set me free?
O, will you justice let me be?
Will someone soothe the raw for me?
Will someone chink the flaw for me?
Will someone heed the law for me?
O? Will you feed my ma for me?
I have no tears to wet my eyes.
Nor have I those imperious ties.
Twirled in oodles of Machiavellian lies,
thrown in a dungeon with the flies.
Like everything else I?ve lost myself.
my dicey perch on a dangling shelf.
I have no stash, nor obvious pelf.
Broke my ego, yanked my ?self?.
Spooks I knew were staking me,
ought I to have, just let it be?
Couldn?t have cast to scurry away.
My loved ones would have to pay.
They blew my door off its hinge.
Book an note from window flings;
pots and pans that were my Mings.
Didn?t even care for baby slings,
blue little jay that always sings.
Trod my heart, my mama?s things.
Fate deliver us from these binges,
tom?s hungry, the puppy it cringes.
Won?t you justice stand for me?
Won?t you pull the strands for me?
Won?t you free my hands for me?
O? won?t you get my land for me?
had these couple o rooms to me.
now my bones are hurting; see.
Hadn?t bothered a soul in life,
Always been good-natures wife.
The bushes we?d planted an a tree.
There was too, the bumble bee.
Woe begotten in sobs and moans.
Bleeding heart and rending groans.
The shady haven, was my retreat,
the crazy cobbles in my street.
Chained our leaders to the chairs,
freed the hyenas from their lairs.
One you festooned with a noose
on a cooked-up blatant evil ruse
you know your laws in many ways
trick or treat of endless stays
but when we need the iron hand,
to nurture our castles in the sand,
stem the tide of marauding bands,
our own nose is rubbed in sand.
Wont you justice sing for me?
Wont you do the thing for me?
M?lord this land is your land?
O? Qissakhwani to manora island
Daughters brave em sinful eyes,
freedom stifled in their sighs.
Drag their heavy bags to school
often to face an ogling drool
Back at home in soggy chores,
act the part ordained by lores.
Pour on books an do their work,
Naive to the Wry an brazen smirk.
Grind an burn the mid night oil,
Hope to fetch for their toil.
Alien to them are links and boon,
or the might of a silver spoon.
As they dot the road side stops
Fodder like the standing crops
Limos churn the dust behind
home by dusk if the day is kind
Gleaming cars are dark inside
Within this flaunt, wrongs reside
Hidden ones who ?make their MARKS?
on tender hearts that study in parks.
Will you me? lord plant a tree?
Will you end the farce for me?
Will you justice set me free?
O, will you justice let me be?
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1 Like ·
Dec 04, 2014 at 01:12
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Muzammil Shahzad
Mohabbat***
***Mohabbat***
Mohabbat oss ki soorat
pyasi pankhri k hont ko seraab krti hai
gullon ki aastino main anokhay rang bharti hai
sehr k jhatpatay main gungunati muskurati jagmagati hai
mohabbat k dino main dasht b mehsoos hota hai
kisi firdous ki soorat
mohabbat oss ki soorat
Mohabbat abr ki soorat
dilon ki sarzameen pe ghir k aati or brsti hai
chaman ka zrra zrra jhoomta hai muskurata hai
azl ki benamoo mitti main sbza sar uthata hai
mohabbat unko b abad or shadaab krti hai
jo dil hain qabr ki soorat
mohabbat abr ki soorat
Mohabbat aag ki soorat
bujhe seeno main jalti hai to dil bedaar hote hain
mohabbat ki tapish main kuch ajab israar hote hain
k jitna ye bhrakti hai uroos-e-jan mehakti hai
dilon k sahilon pe jama hoti or bikhrti hai
ye bilkul jhaag ki soorat
mohabbat aag ki soorat
Mohabbat khwab ki soorat
sitaray arzu k is trha se jagmagatay hain
k pehchani nhi jati dil-e-betaab ki soorat
mohabbat k shajr pe khwab k panchi utartay hain to shakhain jaag uthti hain
thakkay haaray sitaray jab zameen se baat krtay hain
to kab ki muntazir aankhon main shamen jaag uthti hain
muhabbat un main jalti hai
charag-e-aab ki soorat
mohabbat khwab ki soorat
Mohabbat dard ki soorat
guzishta mosmo ka istaara ban k rhti hai
shab-e-hijran ka roshan sitara ban k rhti hai
mundairon pe charaagho ki loen jab thartharati hain
nagr main na umeedi ki hawaen sansanaati hain
gali main jab koi ahat koi saya nhi rhta
dukhay dil k liey jab koi b dhoka nhi rhta
ghamo k boj se jab tootnay lagte hain shaanay to
ye un pe hath rakhti hai kisi hamdard ki soorat
guzr jatay hain saaray qafilay jab dil ki bsti say
fiza main tairti hai dair tak ye gard ki soorat
mohabbat dard ki soorat
Mohabbat oss ki soorat
pyasi pankhri k hont ko seraab krti hai
gullon ki aastino main anokhay rang bharti hai
sehr k jhatpatay main gungunati muskurati jagmagati hai
mohabbat k dino main dasht b mehsoos hota hai
kisi firdous ki soorat
mohabbat oss ki soorat
Mohabbat abr ki soorat
dilon ki sarzameen pe ghir k aati or brsti hai
chaman ka zrra zrra jhoomta hai muskurata hai
azl ki benamoo mitti main sbza sar uthata hai
mohabbat unko b abad or shadaab krti hai
jo dil hain qabr ki soorat
mohabbat abr ki soorat
Mohabbat aag ki soorat
bujhe seeno main jalti hai to dil bedaar hote hain
mohabbat ki tapish main kuch ajab israar hote hain
k jitna ye bhrakti hai uroos-e-jan mehakti hai
dilon k sahilon pe jama hoti or bikhrti hai
ye bilkul jhaag ki soorat
mohabbat aag ki soorat
Mohabbat khwab ki soorat
sitaray arzu k is trha se jagmagatay hain
k pehchani nhi jati dil-e-betaab ki soorat
mohabbat k shajr pe khwab k panchi utartay hain to shakhain jaag uthti hain
thakkay haaray sitaray jab zameen se baat krtay hain
to kab ki muntazir aankhon main shamen jaag uthti hain
muhabbat un main jalti hai
charag-e-aab ki soorat
mohabbat khwab ki soorat
Mohabbat dard ki soorat
guzishta mosmo ka istaara ban k rhti hai
shab-e-hijran ka roshan sitara ban k rhti hai
mundairon pe charaagho ki loen jab thartharati hain
nagr main na umeedi ki hawaen sansanaati hain
gali main jab koi ahat koi saya nhi rhta
dukhay dil k liey jab koi b dhoka nhi rhta
ghamo k boj se jab tootnay lagte hain shaanay to
ye un pe hath rakhti hai kisi hamdard ki soorat
guzr jatay hain saaray qafilay jab dil ki bsti say
fiza main tairti hai dair tak ye gard ki soorat
mohabbat dard ki soorat
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1 Like ·
Dec 03, 2014 at 19:12
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Deep Love In Your Heart
Deep love in your heart
within me grows
Sparkling inside your
kind eyes moonlight glows
When I hear your
soft angelic warm voice
I realize why I have
no other choice
But to surrender to
your loving charms
Feel the bliss
wrapped between your arms
I see my self drowning
deep in your eyes
Through the tides
of passion your gentleness rise
You are the sweetest prince
love will ever see
As we dive together in the ocean
you and me
within me grows
Sparkling inside your
kind eyes moonlight glows
When I hear your
soft angelic warm voice
I realize why I have
no other choice
But to surrender to
your loving charms
Feel the bliss
wrapped between your arms
I see my self drowning
deep in your eyes
Through the tides
of passion your gentleness rise
You are the sweetest prince
love will ever see
As we dive together in the ocean
you and me
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Nov 19, 2014 at 07:11
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Abdul Rehman Rehman
Gaza Par Aaj Talak Sham E Gharibaan Ka Samaan Hai
gaza par aaj talak sham-e-gharibaan ka samaan hai
jo museebat say bacha laye usay voh shakhs kahan hai
chaa gaya milat-e-islam peh museebat ka ghubaar
khoon mai tar hai Phalestine har ghar mai fughaan hai
mout ne khita-e-kashmir ko taraaj aur veeran kiya
unkay bachoon k muqadar mai faqat taigh-o-sina hai
hamay adaat hai ghulaami ki yoon barbaad hain hum
humaree bay bassi baichaargi chehroon sey ayaan hai
kissi zamanay mai kehtay hain bakamaal thay hum
aaj hum aandhioon ki zidd mai hain har samt dhuaan hai
Andher nagri hai duniya mai kaheen doour chalain
tumhee bataoo bhala rehnay k qabil yeh jahaan hai
jo museebat say bacha laye usay voh shakhs kahan hai
chaa gaya milat-e-islam peh museebat ka ghubaar
khoon mai tar hai Phalestine har ghar mai fughaan hai
mout ne khita-e-kashmir ko taraaj aur veeran kiya
unkay bachoon k muqadar mai faqat taigh-o-sina hai
hamay adaat hai ghulaami ki yoon barbaad hain hum
humaree bay bassi baichaargi chehroon sey ayaan hai
kissi zamanay mai kehtay hain bakamaal thay hum
aaj hum aandhioon ki zidd mai hain har samt dhuaan hai
Andher nagri hai duniya mai kaheen doour chalain
tumhee bataoo bhala rehnay k qabil yeh jahaan hai
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1 Like ·
Nov 18, 2014 at 13:11
Category: political
Poetry / Political
Hukm E Hakim Hai Palestine Ko Tabha Kardo
hukm-e-hakim hai Palestine ko tabha kardo
tumhay basanay pay jo kharch kiya hai isay ada kardo
labon par mohar lagee hai tamam duniya k
bewafai hai gunaah aaj tu wafa kardo
bahadree ko jagao isay baidaar karo
marnay waloon ko hairaat mai mubtala kardo
kitnay buzdil hain hum duniya sai yeh'hee kehtay rahay
hamari izaat aur namus na mit jaye yeh duaa kardo
kalma-e-huq jo sikhaya tha karbala nay humay
zaalim ka haath pakar lo yeh huq adaa kardo
bataoo kab talak yoon'hee zaleel hotay rahein
ghairat zinda hai agar hashr ab bapaa kardo
tumhay basanay pay jo kharch kiya hai isay ada kardo
labon par mohar lagee hai tamam duniya k
bewafai hai gunaah aaj tu wafa kardo
bahadree ko jagao isay baidaar karo
marnay waloon ko hairaat mai mubtala kardo
kitnay buzdil hain hum duniya sai yeh'hee kehtay rahay
hamari izaat aur namus na mit jaye yeh duaa kardo
kalma-e-huq jo sikhaya tha karbala nay humay
zaalim ka haath pakar lo yeh huq adaa kardo
bataoo kab talak yoon'hee zaleel hotay rahein
ghairat zinda hai agar hashr ab bapaa kardo
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Nov 16, 2014 at 14:11
Category: political
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