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Muzammil Shahzad

Yè Jo sar gushta sè phirtay hèn kitabon waly,


In sè mat mil k inhèn rog hèn khawabon waly.


Ab Mah-O-Saal ki fursat nahi milny wali,
Aa chuky ab to Shab-O-Roz azabon waly.

Ab to sab Dashn-O-Khanjr ki zaban Bolty hèn,
Ab kahan log wo mohbat k nisabon waly.

Jo dilon par hi kabhi naqab zani karty thay,
Ab gharon tak chaly aaty hain wo naqabon waly.

Zinda rèhny ki tamana ho to ho Jaty hain,
faakhtaon k B kirdar uqabon waly.

Na mèry zakham khuly hèn na tèra Rang-E-Hina,
Ab k mosam hi nahi aayè gulabon waly.

yun to lagta hai k Qismat ka sikandar hai FARAZ,,
Mgr andaz hain sab khanah kharabon waly~...

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