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    The poet's heart is pained like a berry soaked in wine. If the time of death comes to his doorstep, he asks for all his deeds to be accounted for in a single prostration. Though neither separate from God nor God himself, what is known and unknown is clear only to Allah. The poet asks to be shown someone in the markets who has received no portion from his Lord, and prays that when the dust rises from Madina, its winds not be wasted. In judgment, the merciful will call out to those bound to God through love.

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    The poet's heart is pained like a berry soaked in wine. If the time of death comes to his doorstep, he asks for all his deeds to be accounted for in a single prostration. Though neither separate from God nor God himself, what is known and unknown is clear only to Allah. The poet asks to be shown someone in the markets who has received no portion from his Lord, and prays that when the dust rises from Madina, its winds not be wasted. In judgment, the merciful will call out to those bound to God through love.

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    Dil Dard Say Bismil Ki

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    The poet's heart is pained like a berry soaked in wine. If the time of death comes to his doorstep, he asks for all his deeds to be accounted for in a single prostration. Though neither separate from God nor God himself, what is known and unknown is clear only to Allah. The poet asks to be shown someone in the markets who has received no portion from his Lord, and prays that when the dust rises from Madina, its winds not be wasted. In judgment, the merciful will call out to those bound to God through love.

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    Dil Dard Se Bismil Ki Tarah Lot Raha Ho

    Dil Dard Se Bismil Ki Tarah Lot Raha Ho


    Seene Pe Tasalli Ko Tera Haath Dhara Ho

    Gar Waqte Ajal Sir Teri Chaukhat Pe Jhuka Ho


    Jitni Ho Qaza Ek Hi Sajde Me Ada Ho

    Tum Zaat E Khuda Se Na Judaa Ho Na Khuda Ho


    ALLAH Ko Ma'alum Hai Kya Jaaniye Kya Ho

    Ye Kyu Kahu Mujhko Ye Ataa Ho Ye Ataa Ho


    Wo Do Ke Hamesha Mere Ghar Bhar Ka Bhala Ho

    Dekha Unhe Mehshar Me To Rehmat Ne Pukara


    Aazad Hain Jo Aapke Daaman Se Bandha Ho

    Firdous Ke Baagho Se Udhar Mil Nahi Sakta


    Jo Koyi Madine Ke Bayaba Me Ghuma Ho

    Mangta To Hain Mangta Koi Shaho Me Dikha De


    Jisko Mere Sarkaar Se Tukda Na Mila Ho

    Mitti Na Ho Barbaad Pase Marge Ilahi


    Jab Khaaq Ude Meri Madine Ki Hawaa Ho

    Aata Hain Faqeero Pe Unhe Pyar Kuch Aisa


    Khud Bheekh De Khud Kahe Mangta Ka Bhala Ho

    Dhundha Hi Kare Sadr Qayamat Ke Sipahi


    Woh Kisko Mile Jo Tere Daaman Me Chupa Ho

    De Daaliye Apne Lab E Jaa Baksh Ka Sadqa


    Ay Chara E Dil Dard E Hasan Ki Bhi Dawa Ho
    Dil dard se bismil ki tarha loat raha ho
    Seene pe tasalli ko tera haath dharaa ho

    Gar waqte ajal sar teri chaukhat pe jhuka ho


    Jitni ho qazaa ek hi sajde mein adaa ho

    Tum zaate Khuda se na judaa ho na khuda ho


    Allah ko maaloom hai kya jaaniye kya ho

    Yeh kyun kahoon mujh ko ye ataa ho ye ataa ho


    Woh do ke hamesha mere ghar bhar ka bhalaa ho

    Aata hai faqeeron pe unhi pyaar kuch aisa


    Khud bheek dein aur khud kahe mangta ka bhalaa ho

    Mangta to hai mangta koi shaahon mein dikhaade


    Jisko mere Sarkaar se tukda na mila ho

    Mitti na ho barbaad pase marge ilaahi


    Jab khaak udhe meri Madine ki hawaa ho

    Dekha unhe mehshar mein to rehmat ne pukaaraa


    Aazad hai jo aap ke daaman se bandha ho

    Dhoonda hi karein sadre qayaamat ke sipaahi


    Woh kis ko mile jo tere daaman mein chupa ho

    Shaabaash Hasan aur chamakti si ghazal padh


    Dil khol kar aaina e imaan ki jilaa ho

    De daaliye apne labe jaan bakhsh ka sadqa


    Aye chara-e-dil dard-e-HASAN ki bhi dawa ho

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