Manga tha kabhi tuze apni har duwao maine....mangane se shayad kuch milata nahi takdir me.....bas ab to chaha hai na dhundo mai tuze ab dar bdar..bas dhundata tu fire muze apni hi raaho me...ummide kuch jyada hi thi meri tuz se..tab bhi..to khawab tutane ka sab se jyada dar mere es dil ko tha.. dil tuta hai hazar baar...fir bhi sambhalata hai ye baar baar ...bas tere laut aane k enzaar me...magane se jo mil jaaye shayad wo mohobbat nhi..ab to entazaar hai bin baadal barasati barsaat ka....ki bas tu aaye aur mai bhig jaao...es mausam ki barsaat me..mehakate jasbaat me..adhiyari raat me..ankahi baat me...beentaha teri us mohobbar me....malum hai muze ye khawb adhure..ye raate adhuri..wo baat adhuri..par zinda rahene k liye kuch galatfamiya jaruri hai..
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