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Saturday, April 2, 2016

غزل

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ﺧﺪﺍ ﺟﺎﻧﮯ ﻭﮦ ﮐﯿﺴﺎ ﺣﺎﺩﺛﮧ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﺟﻮ ﻣﯿﺮﮮ ﺧﻮﺍﺏ ﮐﮯ ﺍﻧﺪﺭ ﮨﻮﺍ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﭘﺮﻧﺪﮮ ﺁﺳﻤﺎﮞ ﻣﯿﮟ ﺍﮌ ﺭﮨﮯ ﺗﮭﮯ
ﺷﮑﺎﺭﯼ ﺟﺎﻝ ﮐﮯ ﺍﻧﺪﺭ ﭘﮭﻨﺴﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﻣﺤﻞ ﺍﻣﯿﺪ ﮐﺎ ﻭﯾﺮﺍﻥ ﺗﮭﺎ ﭘﺮ
ﺩﯾﺎ ﺍﮎ ﻃﺎﻕ ﻣﯿﮟ ﺭﮐﮭﺎ ﮨﻮﺍ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﺍﺩﺍﺳﯽ ﺑﺎﻝ ﮐﮭﻮﻟﮯ ﺳﻮ ﺭﮨﯽ ﺗﮭﯽ
ﺟﮩﺎﮞ ﭘﺮﯾﻮﮞ ﮐﺎ ﺍﮎ ﻣﯿﻼ ﻟﮕﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﺍﻧﮭﯿﮟ ﺟﻮ ﺍﭘﻨﮯ ﺍﻧﺪﺭ ﻣﺮ ﭼﮑﮯ ﺗﮭﮯ
ﺳﺮ ﻣﻘﺘﻞ ﭘﮑﺎﺭﺍ ﺟﺎ ﺭﮨﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﮔﻠﯽ ﺧﺎﻣﻮﺵ ﺗﮭﯽ ﻟﯿﮑﻦ ﮐﮩﯿﮟ ﭘﺮ
ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺭﮦ ﺭﮦ ﮐﮯ ﺍﮐﺜﺮ ﭼﯿﺨﺘﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﺿﺮﻭﺭﺕ ﺗﮭﯽ ﻣﺠﮭﮯ ﺟﺲ ﺷﺨﺺ ﮐﯽ ﻭﮦ
ﮐﺴﯽ ﮐﯽ ﺁﺭﺯﻭ ﻣﯿﮟ ﻣﺮ ﭼﮑﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
" ﻣﺤﺒﺖ ﺟﺎﻥ ﻟﯿﻮﺍ ﺣﺎﺩﺛﮧ ﮨﮯ "
ﮐﻮﺋﯽ ﺩﯾﻮﺍﺭ ﭘﺮ ﯾﮧ ﻟﮑﮫ ﺭﮨﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﭘﺠﺎﺭﻥ ﻣﺮ ﮔﺊ ﺗﮭﯽ ﺳﺮ ﭘﭩﮏ ﮐﺮ
ﺗﺐ ﺍﺱ ﮐﺎ ﺩﯾﻮﺗﺎ ﭘﺮﮐﭧ ﮨﻮﺍ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﮐﮩﺎﻧﯽ ﺧﺘﻢ ﮨﻮﻧﮯ ﺟﺎﺭﮨﯽ ﺗﮭﯽ
ﻣﯿﮟ ﺳﺐ ﮐﭽﮫ ﺑﮭﻮﻝ ﺟﺎﻧﺎ ﭼﺎﮨﺘﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ
ﺍﻧﻌﺎﻡ ﻋﺎﺯﻣﯽ

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