Nights come and go, you are not here,
The palace in the fog, cries a lot dear.
Rains go astray, suns set and rise,
You didn't come, youth poisons eyes.
Shades useless without you on earth,
Reached your town, feel like hearth.
How can I go, and how can I meet,
Sun will set soon, disappearing feet.
You laid life Ayaz, nobody heeds,
Sindh witnessing, guillotine bleeds.
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