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29 To Make Me Jealous, She Thinks, It's Fair
She flirts with others when I'm there To make me jealous, she thinks, it's fair I sit in a corner, and watch her eyes As they try to enchant the other guys And about her flirting if I do complain It's none of my business, she makes it plain And having thrown at me her deadly dart She comes to examine my wounded heart And when I'm sad, and start to cry She loves to see my tearful eye And to kill myself, when she hears, I've tried She wants to make sure that I have died And then she goes and flirts again Which simply makes me go insane So you can see, SHAIDA, how she annoys And the misery of her lover how she enjoys URDU GHAZAL Baithhay haen idher hum wo udher daekh rahay haen Poochhay koie un say keh kidher daekh rahay haen Kis rashk say, aey doastoun, hum bazm maen un ki Larhti hoie ghairoun say nazar daekh rahay haen Auroun ko yuin ger daekhnay ka kerta gila houn Kehtay haen zarar kya hay ager daekh rahay haen Kya zoar e kamaan per naheen kuchh apnay bharoasa Kuin ghor say yuin zakhm e jiger daekh rahay haen Kaafi naheen kya un kay liay naala o zaari Aa kay jo mera deeda e tar daekh rahay haen Aata naheen mernay ka meray un ko yaqeen kuchh Likhhi hoie perchay maen khaber daekh rahay haen Daekho toe wo kis naaz say andaaz ka apnay Hota hay jo loagoun pay asar daekh rahay haen Baithhay huay kya dour say mahjooie o douri Kerti haen jo SHAIDA ka hashar daekh rahay haen
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