Apnay hoonton par sajana chahtaa hoon
Aa tujhay gungunana chahta hoon tujhay

Koi ansoo teray daaman per gir ker
Boond ko mooti banana chahta hoon

Thak gaya main kertay kertay yaad tujh ko
Ab tujhay main yaaad aanaa chahtaa hoon

Chaa rhaa hai saarey bastii main andheraa
Rooshnii hooo ghar jalana chahtaa hooon

Akhrii hijkiii teray zanooo pe aaie
Mout bhi main shairaana chahtaa hoon


Regards,
Sardarzada

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God is dead! God remains dead! And we have killed him! How shall we console ourselves, the most murderous of all murderers? The holiest and the mightiest that the world has hitherto possessed, has bled to death under our knife....