Ham chara goon key tarah shaam say jal jaatay hain

Bach nikaltay hain ger aatah-e-siyaad say hum
Shoola-e-aatish-e-gulfaam say jal jaatay hain

Khud numaye tu nahii sheeva-e-arbaab-e-vafa
Jin ko jalna hoo who araam say jal jaatay hain

Shama jis main jaltey hai numaaish kay liye
Hum usii aag main gum naam say jal jaatay hain

Jab bhi aataa hai mera naam teray naam kay saath
Jaanay kyon looog mere naam say jal jaatay hain

Rabtaa bahim pay hain kiya Na kahain gay dushman
Aashnaa jab teray paighaam say jal jaatay hain



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....