Iqbal Tere Des ka Kya Haal Sunaon,
Be’Baaki-o-Haq’Goyi se Ghabraata hai Momin,
Makkari-o-Farebi pe Itraata hai Momin,
Jiss Rizq se Parwaaz mein Kotaahi ka Darr ho,
Woh Rizq Ab Barray Shauq se Khaata hai Momin,
Kirdaar ka, Guftaar ka, Aa’amal ka Momin,
Qaa’il Nahin Ese Kisi Janjaal ka Momin,
Sarhad ka Momin hai to Koi Punjab ka Momin,
Dhoonde se bhi Millta Nahin, Qur’aan ka Momin,
Iqbal Tere Des ka Kya Haal Sunaon…!!
meri ROOH vich mera YAAR wasda,
meri ANKH vich usda DEEDAR wasda,
sanu apne dard di parwah nai,
par RAB kare har walay raway mera yaar HASDA.
When nights are long and friends are few.
I sit by my window and think of you.
A silent whisper and a silent tear.
With all my heart I wish you were here.
jhoota peenay se mohabbat barhti hai faraz…
yeh keh keh k woh ullo ki patthi meri saari PEPSI pee gai :->
“Raat,
Darwazey Pe,,
Kitni Dustakon k
Zakhm Thay Mohsin. . . ..
Phir Wohi,
Pagal Hawa Thi,
Phir Mujhey. . .
Dhoka Hua. . . .
Mohabbat k baad mohabbat mumkin hai Faraz,
magar toot k chahna sirf ak bar hota hai.
Gham-e-Hayat Ka Jhagra Mita Raha Hai Koi,
Chalay Aao K Dunya Say Ja Raha Hai Koi.
Azal Say Keh Do K Ruk Jaaye Do Ghari,
Suna Hai Aanay Ka Waada Nibha Raha Hai Koi.
Wo Is Naaz Say Baithay Hain Laash K Paas,
Jaisy Rootay Huay Ko Mana Raha Hai Koi.
Palat Kar Na Aa Jayay Phir Saans Nabzoon May,
Itnay Haseen Haathoon Say Mayyat Saja Raha Hai Koi.
Thik likha tha mery hath ki lakeron matn Faraz,
tu agar piyar kary ga to bikhar jaey ga……..
Jab tanhai me aapki yaad aati hy,
Hontho pe ek hi fariyad ati hy…
Khuda aapko har khushi de,
Kyonki hamari har khushi aapke bad ati hy.
Zindagi mein jab b kisi ko chaha hy
Usi ne hmara dil dukhaya hy
Socha tha ab chor dain is pyar k khel ko
ParĀ suna hai pichli gali main 1 naya piece aya hy.