Saturday, April 18, 2009

Diyar Marvi Memon

Diyar Marvi!

Swat ki dilpasand fizaoN mein,
Woh khatoon thi unke paaoN mein,
Talib ke haath mein tha koda,
Par talib ruk gaya thoda,
Yeh dekhkar qazi bola,
"Oye, ab maar vi?"

Diyar madame Marvi, yeh kya hua?
Talib aapki yaad mein, kyun bechain hua?
Qazi ne fatwa sunaya,
Tab humko samaj mein aaya..
Woh bola Oh Madam Memon,
Without you Swat is like lemonade without lemon!
Kabhi to dobara ski karnay yahaN aaiye,
Apne sath madam Jalebi ko bhi laaiye,
Par ek hi guzarish hogi naacheez ki,
Ki abki baar, shuttlecock pehankar aaiye.


Salam.
Baqr

1 comment:

Mullah Aalloak-uz-amman bin Ghazi said...

wah, wah, janaab ... kyaa andaaz hai!