Kasuk
Jab Bi Tum Samne Aaty Ho
Ab Ki Sari Khzan Zada Gharyan
Guzri Bharon Mai Dhal Se Jati Hain
Waqt Ki Aagosh Mai Sui Hui Wafaiin
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Jab Bi Tum Samne Aaty Ho
Ab Ki Sari Khzan Zada Gharyan
Guzri Bharon Mai Dhal Se Jati Hain
Waqt Ki Aagosh Mai Sui Hui Wafaiin
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To myself didn’t I make a vow
What’s in the bottom of my heart
Pangs of thy parting i’ll not show
Since all the sorrows are in my lot
So alone I’ll bear the all, at any rate
But listen me O’ mu tentalizing love
I’ve become pigeon-hearted perhaps
and say everyone thy deceit in love
O’ painter of my dejected maps
My heart is too small to hold thy portrait
Submitted By: anjumaziz
Rehmat Hai Jis Se Do Alm Mai Wo Unki Zaat Hai
Mehboob Hai Jo Mere Rab Ka Wo Un Ki Zaat Hai
Drood-o Salam Ki Sadain Gonjti Hai Subah Sham
Aaghaz Ho Jin Se Duao Ka Wo Un Ki Zaat Hai
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He is not just a countryman of mine
Even we have a same boundary line
But many years turned into history
Our looks remain a part of mystery
Submitted By: anjumaziz
Pholan Wangron Mukhra Tera
Mare Lashkare Ni
Aakhan Wich Wasde Ne
Ravi De Nazare Ni
پھلاں وانگوں مکھڑا تیرا
مارے لشکارے نی
آکھاں وچ دسدے نے
راوی دے نظارے نی
جیہڑا ویکھے او ھو منگے
حسن دی خیرات نی
زلفاں وچ بدلاں دی
ھوئی برسات نی
گلاں اتے تل تیرا
مینوں پیا مارے نی
آکھاں وچ دسدے نے
راوی دے نظارے نی
گلاب جئی بلیاں تے
ھاسیاں دا راگ نی
ہرنی جئی چال وچ
دسدی شراب نی
پلکاں تے موتی تیرے
اسماناں دے تارے نی
آکھاں وچ دسدے نے
راوی دے نظارے نی
پھلاں وانگوں مکھڑا تیرا
مارے لشکارے نی
آکھاں وچ دسدے نے
راوی دے نظارے نی
Ye are stubborn, me a lover
Ye are candle with blazing wick
Me a moth in thy love sick
l’m blazed ye blaze ’tis a fame
Let’s see who wins the game
Ye are proud of thy splendor
Me finds my love everything
It is the slave, it is the king
Trial me, trial thee do claim
Let’s see who wins the game
Ye scare of unrolling disgrace
Me shock of thy severance
Ye lack means of love thence
My nerves are out of frame
Let’s see who wins the game
If my leaving soul leave its place
d live in the vale of thy heart
And no more it would be apart
To you then my love’l claim
Let’s see who wins the game
When the shade of thy bolshie
Would lose its long long length
And cease mighty raging strength
Say then the winning name
And see who wins the game
Anjum Aziz Abbas
Suno Kuch Kehna Chahta Hon
Tumhare Dil Mai Rehna Chahta Hon
Tumhari Aankhon Ka Dewana Hoon
Shma Husn Ka Parwana Hon
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