ﺳﻨﻮ ﻟﮍﮐﯽ
ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﻣﻌﻠﻮﻡ ﯾﮧ ﺗﻢ ﮐﻮ
ﮐﮧ ﺑﯿﺘﮯ ﻭﻗﺖ ﮐﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﯿﺎﮞ
ﺑﮩﺖ ﺗﮑﻠﯿﻒ ﺩﯾﺘﯽ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﻣﺤﺾ ﺩﻝ ﮐﻮ ﺟﻼﺗﯽ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﯾﻮﻧﮩﯽ ﺩﻥ ﺑﯿﺖ ﺟﺎ ﺗﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﻟﻮﭦ ﺟﺎ ﺗﺎ ﮨﮯ
ﻣﮕﺮ ﺧﻮﺵ ﻓﮩﻢ ﻟﮍﮐﯽ ﺗﻢ
ﺩﻭﺑﺎﺭﮦ ﺳﮯ ﮐﯿﻠﻨﮉﺭ ﻣﯿﮟ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﮐﮯ ﺻﻔﺤﮯ ﮐﻮ ﻣﻮﮌ
ﮐﺮﭘﮭﺮ ﺳﮯ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﮐﮯ ﺳﺤﺮﻣﯿﮟ
ﮈﻭﺏﺟﺎﻭﮔﯽ
ﮐﮧ ﺁﺧﺮ " ﺍﺱ" ﻧﮯ ﻟﮑﮭﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ"
ﻣﯿﮟ ﻟﻮ ﭨﻮﮞ ﮔﺎ ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﻣﯿﮟ"
ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﻣﻌﻠﻮﻡ ﯾﮧ ﺗﻢ ﮐﻮ
ﮐﮧ ﺑﯿﺘﮯ ﻭﻗﺖ ﮐﯽ ﺧﻮﺷﯿﺎﮞ
ﺑﮩﺖ ﺗﮑﻠﯿﻒ ﺩﯾﺘﯽ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﻣﺤﺾ ﺩﻝ ﮐﻮ ﺟﻼﺗﯽ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﯾﻮﻧﮩﯽ ﺩﻥ ﺑﯿﺖ ﺟﺎ ﺗﮯ ﮨﯿﮟ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﻟﻮﭦ ﺟﺎ ﺗﺎ ﮨﮯ
ﻣﮕﺮ ﺧﻮﺵ ﻓﮩﻢ ﻟﮍﮐﯽ ﺗﻢ
ﺩﻭﺑﺎﺭﮦ ﺳﮯ ﮐﯿﻠﻨﮉﺭ ﻣﯿﮟ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﮐﮯ ﺻﻔﺤﮯ ﮐﻮ ﻣﻮﮌ
ﮐﺮﭘﮭﺮ ﺳﮯ
ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﮐﮯ ﺳﺤﺮﻣﯿﮟ
ﮈﻭﺏﺟﺎﻭﮔﯽ
ﮐﮧ ﺁﺧﺮ " ﺍﺱ" ﻧﮯ ﻟﮑﮭﺎ ﺗﮭﺎ"
ﻣﯿﮟ ﻟﻮ ﭨﻮﮞ ﮔﺎ ﺩﺳﻤﺒﺮ ﻣﯿﮟ"
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