Sunday, 14 June 2015

ﮐﭽﮫ ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﮨﻮﺗﺎ

ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﮐﺴﯽ ﮐﮯ ﺑﻐﯿﺮ ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﻣﺮﺗﺎ

ﺑﺲ ﺍﮎ ﺧﻠﺶ ﺑﮯ ﻧﺎﻡ ﺳﯽ

ﺭﮦ ﺟﺎﺗﯽ ﮨﮯ

ﺗﮭﻮﮌﯼ ﺍﺩﺍﺳﯽ

ﮐﭽﮫ ﺳﻮﮐﮭﮯ ﮔﻼﺏ

ﭼﻨﺪ ﺟﻤﻠﮯ ﺍﻥ ﮐﮩﮯ ﺳﮯ

ﻟﻤﺤﮯ ﺑﮯ ﺟﯿﺌﮯ ﺳﮯ

ﺭﮦ ﺟﺎﺗﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ

ﻣﺤﺒﺖ ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﺭﮨﺘﯽ

ﮨﻢ ﺭﮦ ﺟﺎﺗﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ .....

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ﻣﺤﺒﺖ ﺭﮦ ﺑﮭﯽ ﺟﺎﺋﮯ ﺗﻮ

ﮨﻢ ﻣﺮ ﺟﺎﺗﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ

 

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