Written by | May 2, 2014 | 0

Baaz oqaat kisi aur ke milne se adam,
Apni hasti say mulaqat bhi ho jaati hai.

Behka to bohat behka, sambhlaa to wali thehra,
Is khaak ke putlay ka har rang niraala hai.

Dhoond leti hai mujhko dhoondne wali nazar,
Apne saaye ko agarchey la’pata rakhta hoon mein.

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