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83 O WHY DO YOU ACHE, MY POOR LITTLE HEART?
O why do you ache, my poor little heart? Does it hurt still, that deadly dart? If the foes are mean, do not despair For you are a lover, you should forbear O it has been cold; it has been hot And I know you have been through a lot You have seen scorn; you have seen disdain And yes, you’ve seen them again and again And though you’re surely her lover old The girl you love is cruel and cold URDU POEM GHAZAL Yeh kis khalish nay phir is dil maen aashiaana kiya Phir aaj kis nay sukhan hum say ghaaibaana kiya Gham e jahaan ho, rukh e yaar ho keh dast e adoo Salook jis nay kya hum say aashiqaana kiya Thay khaak e raah bhee hum loag, qahr e toofaan bhee Saha toe kya na saha aur kiya toe kya na kiya Khusha keh aaj her ik muddaie kay lab per hay Wo raaz jis nay humaen raanda e zamaana kiya Wo heelager jo wafajoo bhee hay, jafakhoo bhee Kiya bhee, Faiz, toe kis but say doastaana kiya ====
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