![]() Wo Bulleh Shah ke takriron ke jheene jheene saaye Wo Heero ke Ranjhe ke nagmein mujhko ab tak aa aake satayein Hota ujala kya waisa hi hai jaise hota Hindustan mein haan o Husnaĭo the leaves fall from trees in Pakistan too, like they do here o Husnaĭoes that place light up the same way as Hindustan o Husna Patte kya jhadte hain Pakistan mein waise jaise jhadte yahan o Husna O my Husna, tell me does this happen in that flower garden too (referring to Pakistan), where you live like a small pigeon who has lost its way When the leaves fall here in Hindustan they remind me of you, Whenever Hindustan lights up, it reminds me of you O Husna I sit here lost in the old memories, Counting every moment, picking up memories, lost in old conversations O Husna meri ye to bata do hota hai aisa kya us gulistan mein, Hota ujala Hindustan mein baatein tumhari ye bola Patte jab jhadte Hindustaan mein yaadein tumhari ye bole Pal pal ko ginta, pal pal ko chunta beeti kahaani mein khoya Main to hoon baitha o Husna meri yaadon puraani mein khoya (This could also mean “Hope this letter that I write from Hindustan reaches you Husna”) I felt like I was by the side of you Husna, as I write this letter from Hindustan I felt like I am in Pakistan, that place which they call a different country now I felt like I am in that Resham street, in the second colony’s fourth house, I felt like I am in Lahore in the first district and the second subdivision ![]() Likhta hoon khat main hindustan se pehloo-e-husna mein pahunche Resham gali ke duje kuche ke chauthe makaan mein pahunche,Īur kehte hain jisko dooja mulk us Pakistan mein pahunche, Lahore ke us pehle jile ke do pargana mein pahunche , ![]()
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