Nazam ,Poem •• Expansion of caste

 Poem

 •• Expansion of caste

My job is the same as mine

My thinking is new, my thinking is different

My instrument is new, my noise is different

My ecstasy is different, my strength is different

My own kite separates my strings

My Kyrgyz disciples peacock apart

My time is different, my time is different

 There are many more inside me

Delhi is also Murree Bijnor

Lahore is also in my heartbeat

I am both an order and a cry

I am Mirza and I am Farhad

I am also a fisherman

I am also a free prisoner

I am settled and I am ruined

Now I am also unhappy

I am also an executioner

I am also a disciple and a teacher

 

There is also a record of Lucknow

I also have Sindhi fertilizer inside

Now finally listen to my soul

Listen to my identity

Hey Asif Sun, listen to Noman

Listen to Adnan, listen to Farhan

I'm ordinary, I'm special

I am Haider and I am also Waqas

I am both forgiveness and retribution

I am also the sincerity of the bull

I got faith in my childhood

I got education from Quran

In the Qur'an, Rahman is found again

I got the favor of Mulla

Then came the world crisis

Some difficult, some easy

Then Sukkur, Sindh and Multan were found

Found some Nasuti fields

There were also some animals in the field

There was also the god of stone

There were humans, there were devils

There was some good, there were storms

When the storms were sifted

When the mind is the master, it is accepted

I forgot sectarianism

Then announced everywhere

I am India, I am also Saudi Arabia

I am also the whole of Pakistan