NAZIM'S POETRY
Nazim's poetry
Friday, August 2, 2013
ﻣﺮﯼ ﺍﻣﯿﺪ ------------ ﻣﺮﺗﯽ ﮨﮯ
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ﺟﺲ ﮐﯽ ﺯﻧﺪﮔﯽ ﮐﮯ ﺩﻥ
ﺑﮩﺖ ﺑﮯ ﺟﺎﻥ ﮔﺰﺭﮮ ﮨﻮﮞ
ﺟﻮ ﺍﮌﻧﮯ ﮐﻮ ﺗﺮﺳﺘﺎ ﮨﻮ
ﻣﮕﺮ ﺣﺴﺮﺕ--------- ﺩﻡ ﺁﺧﺮ
ﻭﮦ ﺍﭘﻨﮯ ﮔﮭﻮﻧﺴﻠﮯ ﻣﯿﮟ ﮨﯽ
ﮐﭽﮫ ﺍﯾﺴﮯ ﺟﺎﻥ ﺩﮮ ﺟﯿﺴﮯ
ﮨﺰﺍﺭﻭﮞ -------- ﮐﺮﻭﭨﻮﮞ ﮐﮯ ﺑﻌﺪ
ﻣﺮﯼ ﺍﻣﯿﺪ ------------ ﻣﺮﺗﯽ ﮨﮯ
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