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93 I THANK MY GAL FOR ALL MY PAIN
I thank my gal for all my pain Although I think it’s totally insane And thank I God for my lovely mate For the way to Heaven is through her gate When winter comes, I dance and sing For without the winter there can’t be spring And when I suffer from low morale I draw a picture of my gorgeous gal And when I cannot reach my goal I try to clean my heart and soul And when I think she’s testing me I treat my rivals with courtesy URDU POEM GHAZAL Gham ba dil, shukr ba lab, mast o ghazalkhaan chaliay Jab talak saath teray umr e guraizaan chaliay Rehmat e Haq say jo is simt kabhee raah milay Soo e Jannat bhee ba raah e reh e jaanaan chaliay Nazr maangay jo gulistaan say Khudaawand e jahaan Saaghar e mai maen liay khoon e bahaaraan chaliay Jab sataanay lagay bairangi e deewaar e jahaan Naqsh kernay koie tasweer e haseenaan chaliay Kuchh bhee ho aaina e dil ko musaffa rakhiay Jo bhee guzray, misal e khusrav e douraan chaliay Imtahaan jab bhee ho manzoor jigerdaaroun ka Mehfil e yaar maen humraah e raqeebaan chaliay ====
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