I think this “shair” defines the journey of Pakistan until now... we are still in the cave era with no light, gas, electricity, petrol, common & civic sense… we are still standing at the entrance of civilization... but couldn't step in it...
Translation:
Murderers don’t change, only there faces change
What kind of my journey is this, Distance walks with me.
Qatil kahaan badaltey hain Faqat Chehray badaltay hain
Ajab hey apna saffar keh Fasley bhi saath chaltey hain
(Habib jalib)
Translation:
Murderers don’t change, only there faces change
What kind of my journey is this, Distance walks with me.
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