Coach Sakhan – Express Urdu

Poem
Where he does not have a beautiful, beautiful concert
We have to go even though the heart does not
Just please submit your petition
Love does not happen
They go through the tears of tear
Murray eyes that dreams do not have the future
The fishermen come down on the lively coast
The sea never neglects its enemy
Our relationship is based on the basis of truth
Otherwise it is not difficult to say a lie
Holded in the heart, without a longing
Even by straying he does not enter my mind
Make it a distinguished diamond of your crown
This stone in the tri -pile does not include
(Humble perfection Rana – Khushab)


Poem
They did not have me, but some other than walking
Otherwise, what came to this way
This is the soul of the soul, so what is it?
Now do not come in my hand or something
What does it look like in the direction that this time
Take something we have gone, showing something to him
You do not understand this empty
I am going to take
Some flowers in this colorless color
In some blood, you will give you China! Something came
(Zubair Hamza – Fort Deedar Singh)


Poem
This step is to go the end.
Your space is also going to go through a day
Now that age, no luxuries, nor the disease of love
That now you have to go straight home from work
O we travel! Never talk about life
Don’t live, you have to die
This silence, this sadness, this heartbreak of the heart
Those who keep saying have to go one day
How long will this grief keep us sad
That the end of the end we have to go to Sanur
Neither promise nor pledge of reconciliation
That is the time now the slaughter is going to go
Why not be the poem of the Ghalib?
Have to go to one’s heart but ineffective
(Ikram Afzal Mathel – Attock)


Poem
When is the fear
I am ashamed
The noise hates me strongly
That is, I am disgusted with the centuries
When are the hair white in the sun
I have also passed away from
What was needed then me of medicine
Work If Work If Prayers
I am a traveler of such a path
Far away from the dense shade
The facilities have been found from the city
Love has got me from the village
I am given the love of love
I did not risk me from
Is hungry, fear is, love is
The children are wrapped from the mothers
Do business today
Looted from the actors
When will be finished wishes cafe
John will be smaller when calling
(Mahmud Cafe – Sialkot)


Poem
Solutions, calling for this unseen
Love eaten me
This is the life of the living in the middle of this life
Don’t know when will the spectacle fire water
Missing myself for a moment, is rich
Look at me, the meaning of Raigani
I was central but consider me secondary now
The role of the wind now is my need for this story
I never give any right contribution to anyone
Alone I am the heir, the capital of grief
In the same thought, wrongdoing is wrong somewhere
‘Take off debt how they signs of love’
(Nadeem Dime – Haripur)


Poem
Bad present all i seem to be bad
Just a you have a nawab
I in case of an arrow on a target
If you look like a big reckoning
The characters have been broken on the paper
Where do I look up to the fresh curriculum
I am mirror made for you
I look exactly just like you
Now the branch is green in the drought
Tell you where I look like a rose
Harseer people never make me
So I feel a little bad for you
(Abid Hussain – Saim Burewala)


Poem
First Murray will break the flock inside
Then go somewhere that will break the fears
I will break it lovingly otherwise the person
That will never be broken, nor will it be broken
My loneliness will be completed at that time
Whenever there is a series of fices broken
In the city of Ishq, a fresh lust revolves around
See now that patience will be broken here
Suddenly will come back to me
And suddenly the dead jinn will be broken
There was no one to react
Who thought it would be broken
(Hassan Farooq – Fateh War, Attock)


Poem
Is the knee and the strangeness is in the air
Believe John is in the big tattoos
Who got it without getting leave
Is mournful Nagar, in a quiet air
Every single flower looks like a thunderbolt
Just find out what is in the air
Everyone in your city was bad
There are criminal accents and is in the air
The sounds of the laughter began to come from the flick
Life is in the air that is in the air
Written Name on the palm of your night
Where the mood is starting, the joy is in the air
Of the new pin that is feeling in the lyrics
It is his feast or is a freshness in the air
It looks like Murray is nearby so far
The aroma of the body is still in the air today
(Rashid Ansar – Pak Patan)


Poem
Moisture in the eye and a journey of laughter
Big is a hard life journey
Where to take me now see
Died
Somewhere, I found my heart
Somewhere?
Again he did not show the case
What a bar of this street?
In the height of the heavenly heaven
What a journey of humility?
I thought the flower bed but
Had a life journey from the thorns
Murray took the eye light
Constant travel route trip
Here’s not to breathe
Mian Hub is a lover’s journey
Is possible to be lost in Raheel somewhere
That is the journey of awareness
(Ali Raheel – Bourker)


Poem
No, Oh heart will not be able to
Long will not be so punished
Will be wrapped in your body
Murray fragrance will not be separated
Between you and me now
This world will not be able to fall
Loyalty will take it to us
Loved, could not be unfaithful
Our close
The calf will not be wrong
Where the wish is not included
You will not be able to consent
Now you have to start
Your end will not be
(Ibrahim Shobi – Karachi)


Poem
Someone’s people when they do aid
These people’s deposits do the first large number
I love whom i spit on the jinn
The same dude all ruin me together
Our hand not spreading to a compulsion
Murray owners say this same cry ahead
These children will become when they will be
This is what parents marry themselves
I live away from home
Murray baby I miss me very much at home
How are the people here strange law
Here are what kills what they kill
(Zakaria Nuriz – Pak Patan)


Poem
Yes all separated is Kohat’s girl
Kohat’s girl is decorated in dreams
Yes man i need it
Yes the head is laid on the head Kohat’s girl
Whatever happened to love them for love
What kind of punishment is he kept in Kohat’s girl
Don’t see I’m broken like Zelika
Kohat’s girl is kept like Joseph
Yes the lovers are so much my but
Just settled in the heart Kohat’s girl
Will be a fucking guard or a reached servant
The one who has found the Kohat girl
He is not with a lot of hearts with
Yes the heart is kept here Kohat’s girl
The burning is all ash in my heart
Yes a saved Kohat girl
Arsenal, who was crazy for you
Now the dust is blown up
(Arsalan Sher – Kabul River, Nowshera)

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