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I am playing
with the game of Ishq, sacrificing heart and soul, Taking pride
in high airs [on sacrificing life and soul] like Mansoor [Hallaaj]; certainly,
sacrificing myself, This is a strange
time, O friends! If you are tending care, ?O dears! Lo! I am
sacrificing myself. I have tied
my heart with the [scented long] hair of beloved (), with so much Masti of this
tying of my heart that, I have lost both
the Words, now I am immolating myself. I am so much broken
by the ache of heart, that I have lost my life even, Now I said to the ache
of heart that I am going to sacrifice myself. In the Hazoor
of the beloved(), I
again immolate by head, How much joyful will
this deed of goodness be that I am sacrificing myself! Dewane Bahu Deewan E Bahu pdf download Install app |
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