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un ke andāz-e-karam un pe vo aanā dil kāun ke andaaz-e-karam un pe vo aana dil ka
un ke andāz-e-karam un pe vo aanā dil kā haa.e vo waqt vo bāteñ vo zamāna dil kā
na sunā us ne tavajjoh se fasāna dil kā zindagī guzrī magar dard na jaanā dil kā
kuchh na.ī baat nahīñ husn pe aanā dil kā mashġhala hai ye nihāyat hī purānā dil kā
vo mohabbat kī shurū'āt vo be-thāh ḳhushī dekh kar un ko vo phūle na samānā dil kā
dil-lagī dil kī lagī ban ke miTā detī hai rog dushman ko bhī yā-rab na lagānā dil kā
mere pahlū meñ nahīñ aap kī muTThī meñ nahīñ be-Thikāna hai bahut din se Thikānā dil kā
vo bhī apne na hue dil bhī gayā hāthoñ se aise aane se to behtar thā na aanā dil kā
ḳhuub haiñ aap bahut ḳhuub magar yaad rahe zeb detā nahīñ aisoñ ko satānā dil kā
be-jhijak aa ke milo hañs ke milāo āñkheñ aao ham tum ko sikhāte haiñ milānā dil kā
naqsh-bar-āb nahīñ vahm nahīñ ḳhvāb nahīñ aap kyoñ khel samajhte haiñ miTānā dil kā
hasrateñ ḳhaak huiiñ miT ga.e armāñ saare luT gayā kūcha-e-jānāñ meñ ḳhazāna dil kā
le chalā hai mire pahlū se ba-sad-shauq koī ab to mumkin hī nahīñ lauT ke aanā dil kā
un kī mahfil meñ 'nasīr' un ke tabassum kī qasam dekh te rah ga.e ham haath se jaanā dil kā
the way they show kindness, that arrival of the heart ah, that time, those conversations, that era of the heart
they did not listen to the tale with attention life passed, but did not know the pain of the heart
there's nothing new in coming to beauty this is a matter that is extremely old for the heart
those beginnings of love, that boundless joy seeing them, the heart could not contain its happiness
the affection of the heart, when it becomes a bond, it erases oh God, do not let even the enemy feel the pain of the heart
not in my side, not in your fist the heart has been homeless for many days
they did not become theirs, the heart also slipped from hands better than this arrival would have been not to come at all
you are very beautiful, but remember they do not adorn those who torment the heart
come without hesitation, meet, and smile, join eyes come, we will teach you how to unite the heart
there is no imprint, no illusion, no dream why do you think it is a game to erase the heart?
longings have turned to dust, all desires have vanished the treasure of the heart has been lost in the street of beloved
someone has taken away my side with great eagerness now it is no longer possible to return to the heart
in their gathering, 'Nasir', by the oath of their smile we kept watching with our hands the departure of the heart