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96 WHERE SHE LIVED NOBODY KNEW
There was no cup; there was no wine And yet her saloon was totally divine And there was no lover pulling his hair But it didn’t matter; she didn’t care And where she lived, nobody knew But her they all wanted to woo And without her when they couldn’t sleep They would sit all night and weep and weep And their hearts she did like to break And didn’t distinguish a toper from sheik URDU POEM GHAZAL Go sab ko baham saaghar o baada toe naheen tha Yeh shehr udaas itna ziaada toe naheen tha Galioun maen phira kertay thay do chaar diwaanay Her shakhs ka sadchaak libaada toe naheen tha Manzil ko na pehchaanay reh e ishq ka raahi Nadaan hi sahi, aisa bhee saada toe naheen tha Thak ker yuin hi pal bhar kay liay aankh lagi thi Soe her hi na uthhthhaen, yeh iraada toe naheen tha Waaiz say reh o rasm rahi, rind say sohbat Farq in maen koie itna ziaada toe naheen tha ====
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