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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
haaye vo waqt vo bāteñ vo zamāna dil kā na sunā us ne tavajjoh se fasānā 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 shurūāt vo be-thāh ḳhushī dekh kar un ko vo phūle na samānā dil kā rog dushman ko bhī yārab na lagānā dil kā ek to mere muqaddar ko bigāḌā us ne aur phir us pe ġhazab hans ke banānā dil kā be-Thikāne 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 zeb detā nahīñ aisoñ ko satāna dil kā be-jhijak aa ke milo hans ke milāo āñkheñ aao ham tum ko sikhāte haiñ milānā dil kā naqsh-e-bar aab nahīñ vahm nahīñ ḳhvāb nahīñ le chalā hai mire pahlū se ba-sad shauq koī un kī mahfil meñ 'nasīr' un ke tabassum kī qasam dekhte rah ga.e ham haath se jaanā dil kā un ke andaz-e-karam un pe wo aana dil ka haye wo waqt wo baaten wo zamana dil ka na suna us ne tawajjoh se fasana dil ka zindagi guzri magar dard na jaana dil ka kuchh nai baat nahin husn pe aana dil ka mashghala hai ye nihayat hi purana dil ka wo mohabbat ki shuruat wo be-thah KHushi dekh kar un ko wo phule na samana dil ka rog dushman ko bhi yarab na lagana dil ka aur phir us pe ghazab hans ke banana dil ka be-Thikane hai bahut din se Thikana dil ka wo bhi apne na hue dil bhi gaya hathon se aise aane se to behtar tha na aana dil ka zeb deta nahin aison ko satana dil ka be-jhijak aa ke milo hans ke milao aankhen aao hum tum ko sikhate hain milana dil ka naqsh-e-bar aab nahin wahm nahin KHwab nahin le chala hai mere pahlu se ba-sad shauq koi un ki mahfil mein 'nasir' un ke tabassum ki qasam dekhte rah gae hum hath se jaana dil ka
Oh, those times, those conversations, that era of the heart. He didn't listen to the story with any attention. Life passed by, but the pain of the heart remained unknown. There's nothing new about beauty coming around. This pastime is an extremely old affair of the heart. That was the beginning of love, that boundless joy. Seeing them, my heart couldn't contain its joy. Oh God, may the pain not even touch my enemies. One has already ruined my fate. And then, I laughed at their anger, creating a heart's desire. It's been a long time without a place for my heart. That too didn't belong to me, my heart slipped away from my hands. Coming like this was worse than not coming at all. Such people don't deserve to be adorned with the heart's troubles. Come without hesitation, meet and mix your laughter with my eyes. Come, let us teach you the art of uniting hearts. The image of water is neither an illusion nor a dream. Someone has taken away my side, driven by passion. In their gathering, I swear by Nasir's smile. We kept watching, knowing the heart through our hands. Their style of kindness, that heart's arrival. Oh, those times, those conversations, that era of the heart. He didn't hear the tale with any attention. Life passed, but the pain of the heart remained unknown. There's nothing new about beauty coming around. This pastime is an extremely old affair of the heart. That was the beginning of love, that boundless joy. Seeing them, my heart couldn't contain its joy. Oh God, may the pain not even touch my enemies. And then, I laughed at their anger, creating a heart's desire. It's been a long time without a place for my heart. That too didn't belong to me, my heart slipped away from my hands. Coming like this was worse than not coming at all. Such people don't deserve to be adorned with the heart's troubles. Come without hesitation, meet and mix your laughter with my eyes. Come, let us teach you the art of uniting hearts. The image of water is neither an illusion nor a dream. Someone has taken away my side, driven by passion. In their gathering, I swear by Nasir's smile. We kept watching, knowing the heart through our hands.