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18 I Want To Be Hit By A Thunderbolt
Oh, since I’ve fallen in love with a gal My friend is sorrow, and pain my pal But she’s my idol, my goddess divine And if I’m sinning, then it's just fine Night after night I feel her lack And like her curls my nights are black And oft in my soul I feel a revolt And I want to be hit by a thunderbolt I can’t even drink a glass of wine And not see in it her image divine And then I feel so terribly blue That I want to try a little voodoo And if it’d make her a little more kind Living with my rivals I do not mind So, SHAIDA, this loving is not any fun It has no rhyme; it has no reason URDU GHAZAL Aah bhartay haen; waah kertay haen Ik pariwash say chaah kertay haen Poojtay but haen; Mugh pay mertay haen Kaisay, kaisay gunaah kertay haen Zulf e shabrang ki hawas maen aur Shab e hijraan siyaah kertay haen Bijliaan is pay jab naheen girteen Khud hi kharman tabaah kertay haen Meher e saaqiaan e mehmash say Jaam e mai mehr o maah kertay haen Toatkay ker kay; phoonk kay munter Un kay hum dil maen raah kertay haen Ik jhalak un ki daekhnay kay liay Dushmanoun say nibaah kertay haen Jo bhee kertay haen aap aey SHAIDA Baisabab, khaamkhaah kertay haen
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