I do not catch the straws

I do not catch the straws,

What is the Saha !!

Love is also unjust,

Neither he is our heart, ours !!

Mohabbat was the common saqqaqaaa,

Before presenting with us !!

If there is any hope for love,

And some people even make crazy !!

From the pain-e-lobbying drug,

This pain has left only a few more!

The path that passed through the oppression of the environment,

Qinil-e-Mohabbat's Xia left us !!

Gestures work in the mugs

It is only through the eyes that there is an Inshshaf-e-Raj

Kulfi eyes on lobes have a sense of ego.

The people who love are unknowingly

Who will give you the blasphemy?

Whoever does lip of love !!

He loved me

That happy to let go of the old age !!