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35 IF I ONLY THOUGHT….
If I only thought, my precious friend That with my words I could really mend Your tired heart, your eyes sad And not just make you feel less bad If I only thought that my sympathy Could wash away the depravity That has left your face with an ugly stain And could cure you sickly, lazy brain If I so thought, my precious friend A helping hand I would certainly extend And sing to you a happy song And ask everyone to sing along I would sing a song of early spring Of flowers blooming and birds on wing I’d tell you about the beautiful girls With charming eyes and lovely curls And how a girl, so proud and cold Does melt in hands that are warm and bold And how, when she drinks a little bit of wine She becomes a goddess, so totally divine And how, when alone under the night’s cover She gives herself to a passionate lover And so I would sing all day, all night And provide you with a source of delight But the songs of mine cannot cure The pain and sorrow that you endure My song is just a soothing balm And it can give you ease and calm But the sores you have are deep and rife And what they need is a surgeon’s knife But I’m a preacher, I can only talk And what you need is a surgical doc And in the end, it is only you For what is needed, only you can do URDU POEM MERAY HUMDAM, MERY DOAST Ger mujhay is ka yaqeen ho, meray humdam, meray doast Ger mujhay is ka yaqeen ho keh teray dil ki thakan Taeri aankhoun ki udaasi, teray seenay ki jalan Maeri diljoie, meray piaar say mit jaay gi Ger mera harf e tasalli wo dawa ho jis say Ji uthhay phir tera ujrha hua bainoor dimaagh Taeri paishaani say dhul jaaen yeh tazleel kay dagh Taeri beemaar jawaani ko shafa ho jaay Ger mujhay is ka yaqeen ho, meray humdam, meray doast Roaz o shab, shaam o saher maen tujhay behlaata rahoun Maen tujhay geet sunaata rahoun halkay, sheereen Aabshaaroun kay, bahaaroun kay, chamanzaaroun kay geet Aamad e subhey kay, mehtaab kay, sayyaaroun kay geet Tujh say maen husn o mohabbat ki hikaayaat kahoon Kaisay maghroor haseenaaoun kay barfaab say jism Garm haathoun ki haraarat say pighhal jaatay haen Kaisay ik chehray kar tehray huay maanoos naqoosh Daekhhtay, daekhhtay yak lakht badal jaatay haen Kaisay gulcheen kay liay jhukti hay khud shaakh e gulaab Kis terheh raat ka eewaan mahak jaata hay Yuin hi gaata rahoon, gaata rahoun taeri khaatir Geet boonta rahoun, baithha rahoun taeri khaatir Per meray geet teray dukhh ka madaawa toe naheen Naghma jarrah naheen, moonis o ghamkhaar sahi Geet nishtar toe naheen, merham e aazaar sahi Taera aazaar ka chaara naheen nishtar kay siwa Aur yeh saffaak maseeha meray qabzay maen naheen Is jahaan kay kisi zeerooh kay qabzay maen naheen Haan mager taeray siwa, taeray siwa, taeray siwa ====
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