Tuesday 29 January 2013
ﻣﺤﺒﺖ ﺳﮯ ﻋﻨﺎﯾﺖ ﺳﮯ ﻭﻓﺎ ﺳﮯ ﭼﻮﭦ ﻟﮕﺘﯽ ﮨﮯ
ﺑﮑﮭﺮﺗﺎ ﭘﮭﻮﻝ ﮨﻮﮞ ﻣﺠﮫ ﮐﻮ ﮨﻮﺍ ﺳﮯ ﭼﻮﭦ ﻟﮕﺘﯽ ﮨﮯ
ﻣﯿﺮﯼ ﺁﻧﮑﮭﻮﮞ ﻣﯿﮟ ﺁﻧﺴﻮ ﮐﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ ﺍﯾﮏ ﺭﺍﺕ ﺁ ﺟﺎﺅ
ﺗﮑﻠﻒ ﺳﮯ ﺑﻨﺎﻭﭦ ﺳﮯ ﺍﺩﺍ ﺳﮯ ﭼﻮﭦ ﻟﮕﺘﯽ ﮨﮯ
ﻣﯿﮟ ﺷﺒﻨﻢ ﮐﯽ ﺯﺑﺎﻥ ﺳﮯ ﭘﮭﻮﻟﻮﮞ ﮐﯽ ﺁﻭﺍﺯ ﺳﻨﺘﺎ ﮨﻮﮞ
ﻋﺠﺐ ﺍﺣﺴﺎﺱ ﮨﮯ ﺍﭘﻨﯽ ﺻﺪﺍ ﺳﮯ ﭼﻮﭦ ﻟﮕﺘﯽ ﮨﮯ
ﺗﺠﮭﮯ ﺧﻮﺩ ﺍﭘﻨﯽ ﻣﺠﺒﻮﺭﯼ ﮐﺎ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﺯﮦ ﻧﮩﯿﮟ ﺷﺎﯾﺪ
ﻧﺎ ﮐﺮ ﻋﮩﺪ ﻭﻓﺎ ، ﻋﮩﺪ ﻭﻓﺎ ﺳﮯ ﭼﻮﭦ ﻟﮕﺘﯽ ﮨﮯ .
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