Arlanda International Airport
Written: 2005,Stockholm
ﺍﹺﺱ ﻃﺮﺡ ﮨﮯ ﻛﮯ
ﮨﺮ ﺍﻙ ﻣﺴﺎﻓﺮ ﻛﻮﺋﯽ ‘ﺧﻴﺎﻝ’ ﮨﻮ ﺟﻴﺴﮯ
ﻣﺒﺘﻼ ﺍﭘﻨﯽ ﺩﺭﻳﻮﺯﻩ ﮔﺮﯼ ﻣﻴﮟ ﺷﺎﻳﺪ
ﮨﺮ ﺍﹺﻙ ﻟﻤﺤﻪ ﻛﻮﺋﯽ ﮔﻴﺖ ﺑﻨﺎ ﺟﺎﺗﺎ ﮬﻮ
ﺍﻭﺭ ﺟﮩﺎﺫ ‘ﺁﺭﺯﻭﮞ’ ﻛﮯ
ﺭﺍﻩ ﺗﻜﮯ ﺟﺎﺗﮯ ﮨﻮﮞ
ﺍﹺﻥ ﺩﺭﻳﻮﺯﻩ ﮔﺮﻭﮞ ﻛﯽ
ﺍﭘﻨﯽ ﻣﻨﻄﻖ ﻣﻴﮟ ﻣﺤﺒﺖ ﰷ ﺳﮩﺎﺭﺍ ﺑﻨﺘﮯ
ﺍﹺﻥ ﺳﺐ ﺧﻴﺎﻟﻮﮞ ﺳﮯ ﺩﻭﺭ
ﺍﹺﻙ ﺗﻨﮩﺎ ﻣﹹﺴﺎﻓﺮ ﺍﻚ ﺍﺩﮬﻮﺭﺍ ﺧﻴﺎﻝ
ﻭﻗﺖ ﻛﻮ ﮔﺎﺗﺎ
ﺍﹸﻣﻴﺪ ﻛﯽ ﺍﹺﻣﻴﺪ ﻣﻴﮟ ﮔﻢ
ﺍﻭﺭ ﭘﮭﺮ ﺍﻣﻴﺪ
ﻛﺴﯽ ﺷﺐ ﮨﺠﺮﺍﮞ ﻛﯽ ﻃﺮﺡ
ﺁﻛﮯ ﻣﻠﮯ ‘ﺻﺒﺢﹺ ﻭﻗﺖ’ ﺳﮯ
‘ﺻﺒﺢﹺ ﻭﻗﺖ’ ﺟﻮ ‘ﻭﻗﺖﹻﺼﺒﺢ’ ﺳﮯ ﮬﻮ ﻛﮩﻴﮟ ﺯﻳﺎﺩﻩ ﺣﺴﻴﮟ
ﺍﻭﺭ ﺍﻙ ﺍﹺﻣﻴﺪ ﺑﮭﺮﯼ ﺁﻭﺍﺯ
ﺁﺭﺯﻭ ﻣﮯ ﮔﺎﺗﮯ ﺧﻴﺎﻝ ﻛﻮ
ﮨﻮﻟﮯ ﺳﮯ ﻛﮩﮯ
“Good morning, welcome to the plane Sir!
ﺩﻝ ﻛﮩﮯ
ﻭﻗﺖ ﻳﮩﻴﮟ ﺭﻙ ﺟﺎﺋﮯ
ﺍﹸﻣﻴﺪ ﻛﮭﻴﮟ ﻛﮭﻮ ﺟﺎﺋﮯ
ﺍﻭﺭ ﭼﺎﮨﮯ ﺩﻭ ﭘﻞ ﻛﻮ ﺳﮩﯽ
ﺟﺎﻡﹻﺨﻮﺷﯽ ﮬﻮ ﺟﺎﺋﮯ
