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ﮨﺮ ﺩﻡ ﭼﭗ ﺳﺎﺩﮬﮯ ﺭﮨﺘﮯ ﮨﻮ
ﺍﺗﻨﺎ ﺩﺭﺩ ﺑﮭﯽ ﮐﯿﻮﮞ ﺳﮩﺘﮯ ﮨﻮ
ﺑﺎﺭﺵ ﺑﻦ ﮐﺮ ﺑﺮﺱ ﺟﺎﺗﮯ ﺗﮭﮯ
ﺁﻧﺴﻮ ﺑﻦ ﮐﺮ ﺍﺏ ﺑﮩﺘﮯ ﮨﻮ
ﺍﻧﺪﺭ ﺳﮯ ﺗﻢ ﭨﻮﭦ ﮔﺌﮯ ﮨﻮ
ﺍﻭﭘﺮ ﺳﮯ ﮨﻨﺴﺘﮯ ﺭﮨﺘﮯ ﮨﻮ
ﺁﻧﮑﮭﯿﮟ ﺗﻮ ﮐﭽﮫ ﺍﻭﺭ ﮨﯽ ﺑﻮﻟﯿﮟ
ﻟﻔﻈﻮﮞ ﻣﯿﮟ ﮐﭽﮫ ﺍﻭﺭ ﮐﮩﺘﮯ ﮨﻮ


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