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it hurts to breath because every breath i take proves

I can't live without you.........

 

 

Muntakhib Ashar

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Jane walon ko kon rok ska ha koi

Hm chlay hain tu koi roknay wala bi nai

Yeh Jhoot Hai K Muhabbat Kisi
Ka dil torti Hai...
Log Khud Hi toot Jate Hain,
Muhabbat Karte Karte............

Prta tha jis ko roz samj kr namaz ma

Pir yun hwa ke muj se qza wo shakhs ho gya

Hzar daam se nikla hon ik junbash ma

Jise ghroor ho aye kray shikar mera

Ronay walon se kaho, kuch unka bi rona roein

Jinko be rahm halat ne ronay bi na dia

Ma ne palkon se dr e yr pe dstak di ha

Ma wo sail hon jise koi koi dua yad nai

Na tha kuch tu khuda tha, kuch na hota tut u khuda hota

Dboya mujko hone ne, na ma hota tu kya hota

Shayed muje nikal pachta re ho nap

Mehfil ma is khyal se pir a gya hon ma

Khrab wakt ha ab fasla hi behtr ha

Kbi milain gay pir jo mahol pur skon mila

Kuch ma hi janta hon jo muj pe guzr gai

Dunia tu lutf le gi meri kahani ka

Ab tu socha ha ke pathr ke sanam pojon ga

Ke gbraon tu tkra bi skon, tkra ke toot bi skon

Masghla koi bi ho dil jlana prta ha

Titlian pkrnay dor jana prta ha

Be tabiyan smait kr saray jhan ki

Jb kuch nab n ska tu mera dil bna dala

 Gee tu chata ha aag lga don koh e toor ko

Pir khyal ata ha moosa be watan ho jae ga