[ Dear! Season is changed. Change your mind and return back. I don't want to burn more in cold nights. I can't afford your distance and differences more. Come on and see yourself that to what extent sorrows and longings have encircled me. Don't make them butchers for me. Be kind and protect me, please.]
سر بہ نسريا اتر بہ لڳندا تون ڪوه نہ ڪرين ورڻ سندي وائي؟
منهنجي دل جو ڌڻي آھين پر هئ سارو لوڪ چوئي ٿو هرجائي,
دک درد بڻيا ڪاسائي, وڇوڙو واڳون بڻيو هر هڪ رات ۾.
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