Muje Is Tarah Apni Mohabat Main Masroof Kar Day Meray Allah
Muje Sans Tak Na Aye Teray Zikr Ke Beghair
Did you hear ’bout Ticklish Tom?
He got tickled by his mom.
Wiggled and giggled and fell on the floor,
Laughed and rolled right out the door.
All the way to school and then
He got tickled by his friends.
Laughed till he fell off his stool,
Laughed and rolled right out of school
Down the stairs and finally stopped
Till he got tickled by a cop.
And all the more that he kept gigglin’,
All the more folks kept ticklin’.
He shrieked and screamed and rolled around,
Laughed his way right out of town.
Through the country down the road,
He got tickled by a toad.
Past the mountains across the plain,
Tickled by the falling rain,
Tickled by the soft brown grass,
Tickled by the clouds that passed.
Giggling, rolling on his back
He rolled on the railroad track.
Rumble, rumble, whistle, roar–
Tom ain’t ticklish any more.
Na Kisi Ki Aankh Ka Noor Hon Na Kisi Ke Dil Ka Qarar Hon
Jo Kisi Ke Kaam Na Aa Skay Main Wo Aik Musht-e Ghubar Hon
Mera Rang Rop Bigar Gya, Mera Yar Muj Se Bichar Gaya
Jo Chaman Khazan Se Ujar Gaya, Main Usi Ki Fasal-e Bahar Hoon
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Aik Lamhay Ke Liye Hath Raha Hathon Main
Aik Lamha Wo Meri Zeesat Ka Hasal Thehra
My boat is on the shore,
And my bark is on the sea;
But, before I go, Tom Moore,
Here’s a double health to thee!
Here’s a sigh to those who love me,
And a smile to those who hate;
And, whatever sky’s above me,
Here’s a heart for every fate.
Though the ocean roar around me,
Yet it still shall bear me on;
Though a desert should surround me,
It hath springs that may be won.
Were’t the last drop in the well,
As I gasp’d upon the brink,
Ere my fainting spirit fell,
‘Tis to thee that I would drink.
With that water, as this wine,
The libation I would pour
Should be -peace with thine and mine,
And a health to thee, Tom Moore!