U N I Q U E . P O T T E R Y
No one gives way in the journey of love
The earth does not become familiar, the sky does not give shade
The seasons of joy and sorrow have their own
Don't give anyone a moment of their share
Don't know who are the ones who hold the arm
No one gives of themselves in trouble
The one who has sadness in his heart sleeps
No one dreams with his own eyes
You have to lift it by yourself. Tired broken body is proud
No one shrugs as long as the breath lasts
There were some dreams that were shattered
There were some regrets that remained unfulfilled
Thinking of living with whom for a lifetime
Those sensitive people also belong to someone else
I never thought I would be a calf
All philosophies of life are incomplete
The ones that made you look good on your face
Those charming people disappeared from my sight
Believe that love cries a lot
It is sad that our destiny has fallen asleep *
Now this world, luxuries and colors are the guide of what work
Just, now we have sorrows and sorrows are ours *
The heart is full of life
The whole universe is sad
As soon as the heart was beating, that look went away
It was not until the lips that the talk was over
What a mention of the day in thirteen fortunes
One night came and one night went
Sermon today with your words
The desire that was there was saved
Don't even entertain them
In vain
Death lover is nothing but
A Messiah spoke of the soul
Now the jinn are poor
Now that ritual is over
We also changed the mood of grief
Ever since that style of attention went away
Turk Ulfat is a very good advisor
But until then, that's it
Yes, enjoy your youth
Then the night that came will not come
Yes, these dedicated youth
It was just a blink of an eye when night fell
Exalted caste, O God
Tab mirrored the attributes
We do not get the mood of the heart
Probably a factor as to why they're doing so poorly
When will Raja be released from captivity?
Death came if life went
As soon as they became young, they became bound by hijab and
There was an increase in the veil over the niqab and
When I said reduce the constitution and hijab
He said, "I will add another niqab."
Drinking wine and wine of youth and
The dreams of the vigilant and the dreams of the drunk are different
The neck is also bent, they don't even talk
Hijab is a style of hijab
You drink sugar dissolved in water, O Sheikh
For the sake of it, mix two sips of alcohol and
Following the footsteps of the butler, it is said that this Sheikh
A little wine and a little wine and
The questioner asked him whenever he saw this
There is no answer except abuse
There was no rose or flower girl
But she was the most beautiful girl in town
I ask how love failed
She was the brightest girl in the school
And then the movies started flopping
She was probably the most beautiful girl in the audience
The streets of Lahore testify
Somewhere here she was a loving girl
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