Today is Wednesday, November 10 and I am Happy to be alive.
Bismillahir Rahmanir Rahim
Assalamu Alaikum, I hope everyone is well. Thank you very much in the court of the great Lord Almighty
The noise of the inn comes to the ears,
The house bell rang in their song,
The screen that flies
Woe to the storm of their laughter!
-When the pot of wine is broken!
Even today the mind becomes red
Dildar's open throat,
At the festival of the inn!
Alas, like a girl's bangle
The cup rang from them
In the air of unconsciousness!
The whole life-absorbed murder danced in my face!
Pandu's two lips
The reddish tinge of pomegranate blooms again!
Their smiling red cheeks are burning in the fruit of the mind,
They have forgotten all the rubbish of this life!
Forget the fear of the end
Dilwar's soul opens
Jiban-rababe pulls mad stick!
Madhumalati's petals are falling in the sky in the distance, -
Extinguished daylight,
-Life- At the door of death is good for me
The mind is dying thinking so alone!
An aspiration of a thirsty soul is not fulfilled,
A team did not open, -
Youth- Shatadale my alas paimal not bloom!
Festive Oli
Hetha did not come, -
When the bud of desire has dried up due to insect injury!
-The whole life opens the window
I looked and saw that the caravan in the city-desert was moving
In the sands of hope and despair,
Far from the oasis drink!
In the rhythm of the waves of happiness and sorrow
They danced, - in the magic of magic
The whimsical mood is intoxicated,
Forget the drunkenness of Mrigatrishna!
The house-door has been broken into as Mastana.
Behind the shackles of iron looted my life and cried!
Alas, like a slave being robbed in the dust of a car
The Bedouin in my chest cried for the thirst of my greed!
The Tatar bandits of the way of life
The dust has been blown away by the tumultuous brush
When in my eyes!
The sound of voice-lightning struck them in a stunned manner!
Atur's sleep is shattered,
Murder all night - the mind is colored by the light
I'm sitting alone,
When did Shashi extinguish the lonely sky?
Didn't notice that!
- In the distant horizon - Where is Khushroji Musafer gone!
To the distant Turani Priya,
Chest robbers still die crying in my chain!
Long days have passed for those who are burdened with laughter and tears
Their 'fast' is broken by the light of the moon;
I have never seen 'Eidrat' in my sky.
Parana never woke up to the 'fasting'!
What a sweet fennel life of this happiness and sorrow!
This is the prohibition, this is the provision, this is the law, this is the rule,
Ghardor- broken tumultuous cataclysm
Rani is always rising in the sky
In the rhythm of the young man's dance,
This is the song of destruction that has been playing in the country from time to time,
This is that thirst-misery-greed-victory-struggle-wrong
Saffen sucks like a jingle of wine
Diwana life intoxication!
God, - God, - You've been a bartender for ages!
-Lakho repeatedly filled the empty cup of life
Jingar is making a fuss on the wall of the hotel.
Drunk screams!
From time immemorial;
Seeing his custom to get the head in the mortuary!
Herlilam is almost a silver amulet after the sand in the distance
The river of life flows in Kalrole!
The desert of sorrow is absorbed in him with millions of trunks,
Chhala-mirage is burning with the care of his soul!
Come to the aid of death
He wants to take the wire.
Yet he is not lost
Blood-stream of pain
His life is full of wine
Spices have been making wonderful wine for ages!
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