Gaye Mousam Mein Jo Khilty Thay Gulabon Ki Tarah Dil Peh Utreingy Wahi Khuwaab Azabon Ki Tarah



ﮔﺌﮯ ﻣﻮﺳﻢ ﻣﯿﮟ ﺟﻮ ﮐﮭﻠﺘﮯ ﺗﮭﮯ ﮔﻼﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ
ﺩﻝ ﭘﮧ ﺍﺗﺮﯾﮟ ﮔﮯ ﻭﮨﯽ ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﻋﺬﺍﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ

ﺭﺍﮐﮫ ﮐﮯ ﮈﮬﯿﺮ ﭘﮧ ﺍﺏ ﺭﺍﺕ ﺑﺴﺮ ﮐﺮﻧﯽ ﮨﮯ
ﺟﻞ ﭼﮑﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ ﻣﺮﮮ ﺧﯿﻤﮯ ﻣﺮﮮ ﺧﻮﺍﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ

ﺳﺎﻋﺖ ﺩﯾﺪ ﮐﮧ ﻋﺎﺭﺽ ﮨﯿﮟ ﮔﻼﺑﯽ ﺍﺏ ﺗﮏ
ﺍﻭﻟﯿﮟ ﻟﻤﺤﻮﮞ ﮐﮯ ﮔﻠﻨﺎﺭ ﺣﺠﺎﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ

ﻏﯿﺮ ﻣﻤﮑﻦ ﮨﮯ ﺗﺮﮮ ﮔﮭﺮ ﮐﮯ ﮔﻼﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﺎ ﺷﻤﺎﺭ
ﻣﯿﺮﮮ ﺭﺳﺘﮯ ﮨﻮﺋﮯ ﺯﺧﻤﻮﮞ ﮐﮯ ﺣﺴﺎﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ

ﺷﻮﺥ ﮨﻮ ﺟﺎﺗﯽ ﮨﮯ ﺍﺏ ﺑﮭﯽ ﺗﺮﯼ ﺁﻧﮑﮭﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﭼﻤﮏ
ﮔﺎﮨﮯ ﮔﺎﮨﮯ ﺗﺮﮮ ﺩﻟﭽﺴﭗ ﺟﻮﺍﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ

ﮨﺠﺮ ﮐﯽ ﺷﺐ ﻣﺮﯼ ﺗﻨﮩﺎﺋﯽ ﭘﮧ ﺩﺳﺘﮏ ﺩﮮ ﮔﯽ
ﺗﯿﺮﯼ ﺧﻮشبو ﻣﺮﮮ ﮐﮭﻮﺋﮯ ﮨﻮﺋﮯ ﺧﻮﺍﺑﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ
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