[ Is it cruel and joke or real tragedy and that in spite of Living in my heart, you can not listen its cries? You are in my dreams, but do not know about my dreams. I want to get rid of my sorrows & longings under protection and with strength of beauty & love and vision & wisdom, but your ego and hatred is throwing me before wolves of discrimination, distance and differences]
ھر دم دل ۾ ھوندي دل جو ٿي همراز.
سٹین نہ ان جون آھون دانهون ۽ آواز .
تان جو ان کي هردم توتي نرمل ناز ،
سڻ سرت پنهنجئ جو تون سندر ساز
جانب ڪر آغاز هاڻي حسناڪين سان.
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