Ye chhutate raaste,nayi raaho se mila de tumhe..ye gujarata huwa pal, naye kal se mila de tumhe,ye dil me chhipi mere dil ki..khamoshi,mithi yaad de tumhe,ye haatho se fisalati raat..ujale suraj se mila de tumhe,har tamnna puri ho tumhari,ye chand fir hasi waadiyo se mila de tumhe...mere dil ki yahi to ek aarju hai,rab..es duniya ki har khushi se milawa de tumhe..tu chain mere dil ka...sapana hasi raato ka..tu khawish mere adhure dil ki..tu baarish khushiyo ki..tu roshni en aakho ki..tu mahek waadiyo ki...ye dil har baar tuze dhudata hai...tanha raato me bas tere sapane bunata hai....teri yaad me harpal ye dil rota hai..mandeer k saamane aaj jab maine diya jalaya..n jaane q band aakho me bas tera khayal aaya...samaz nahi aata mohobbat us khuda se muze jyada hai ya tuz se..... jo us ki tasweer me muze teri parchaie nazar aati hai...maafi chahati hu ab to mere bhagwaan se ki us se jyada maine tuze chaha hai...rab se jyada maine tuze pooja hai...na mile rab to muze shikayat nahi..q ki siwa tere meri es jindagi me koie chahat nahi.....
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