Allahrazi Rajput

He weeps in the grief of those
Who are left behind
He cries for those
Who
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In depths unseen, where darkness dwells, Black holes reside, where light compels, Your eyes, they hold the cosmic key, To realms unknown, where mysteries flee.

Like moths drawn to a fervent flame, Universes drawn to their name, They vanish without a trace, In that enigmatic space.
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In the house, where sadness holds its sway,
Memories linger, etched in gray,
The cleaner's number, lost in time's abyss,
A symbol of neglect, a haunting miss.
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The sands of time, a cruel cascade,
Slip through my fingers, never stayed.
Each grain a memory, sharp and bright,
Fueling the ember of endless night.
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کسی کی یاد میں ٹھنڈی ہوا سے کیا مطلب
خدا کو سوچ رہا ہوں خدا سے کیا مطلب

ہمارے جیسے فقط غم سے حض اٹھاتے ہیں
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جان و دل ، روح و بدن تیری عبادت کرتے
ہم فقیروں پہ اگر تم بھی عنایت کرتے

جس میں دستار نہيں عشق فضیلت پائے
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