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1 buzrug farmate hen muje 3 kisam k log bure lagte hen

1 wo jo purana kapra pehne jab k us k pas naya ho
2 wo jis k pas khana ho or phir b bhuka rahe

Phir chup ho gaye yaha tak k Ankho me Aansu A gaye
Kisi ne Pocha 3sra kon hai ?

Wo buzurg Rone Lage
Roty Roty Hichkiyan A gai or behosh ho gaye

Phir hosh aya or batane lage to dubara behosh
ho gaye

Phir kafi der bad hosh aya or Farmaya

3sra wo jis k Pas mere
jesa admin ho or WO Qadar na kare..!
Khùsh ñàseébo! Qadar kro Meri.

Woh Log Bohot Khush-Qismat The
Jo Ishq Ko Kaam Samajhte The
Ya Kaam Se Aashiqi Karte The
Hum Jeete Jee Masroof Rahe
Kuch Ishq Kiya, Kuch Kaam Kiya
Kaam Ishq Ke Aarey Aata Raha
Aur Ishq Se Kaam Ulajhta Raha
Phir Aakhir Tang Aa Kar Hum Ne
Dono Ko Adhoora Chor Diya!!

mlitay hain kahan aisay mohabbat Raseedah log
karte raho hamari ziyarat kabhi kabhi

saaray khilonay chore kar, jazbaat se kheltay hain log

Duniya me 3 Log bohat Masoom aur Achay hain,
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<)) 1 Maen,
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2nd Meri Ammi ka Beta,
('.') yani Maen,

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Our
3rd ApKa Dost
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<)) yani k phir
// Maen,

Pakistani Log
sub se ziyaada Maafi kis se maangtay hain?
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Fakeer0n se

Log hilaal-e shaam sey barh kar pal main mah-e tammam howe
Hum har burj main ghat’te ghat’te subha talak ghumnaam howe

Un logo.n ki baat karo jo ishq main khush unjaam howe
Najd main Qais yahan per Insha khwaar howe, na-kaam howe

Kis ka chamakta chehra lain, kis soraj sey maangain dhoop
Ghor undhaira cha jata hay, khilwat-e dill main shaam howe

Aik sey aik junoo ka mara is basti main rehta hay
Aik humain hushiyaar they yaaro, aik humain ba-naam howe

Shouq ki aag, nafas ki garmi, ghat’te ghat’te sard ho na ho?
Chah ki raah dikha kar tum tu waqf-e dareecha-o baam howe

Un sey bhahar-o baagh ki baatain kar k jee ko dukhana kya
Jin ko aik zamana guzra kunj-e qafas main raam howe

Insha sahab pho phat’ti hay, taarey dobeby, subha hoi
Baat tumhaari maan k hum tu shab bhi be-araam howe

Hanste Hain Yun Hans Kar Rula Jate Hein Log,

Milte Hain Yunhi Mil Kar Juda Ho Jate Hein Log,

Pal Do Pal Ki Mohabbat Ko Umar Ka Saath Samjhna,

Mohabbat Bi Karte Hain Or Khafa Bhi Ho Jate Hain Log,

Naseeb Mein Pyar Na Tha Jo Mujhe Mila Hi Nahi,

Kr K Izhaar-E-Mohabbat Bhi Beparwah Ho Jate Hain Log,

Ab Kis Say Shikwa Karen Apni Mohabbat Ka Ay Hasan

Kar K Wafa Ka Vaada Bewafa Ho Jate Hain Log...!

Kitne log hain ....

Mere milne wale...

Mere chahne wale...

Mere sung hansne wale...

Mere dukh mein ronay wale...

Phir bhi janay kyu khawish hai...

Koi....

Tum Sa ho....!!!!