Bare masoom jazbon se
wo apne shokh hatho par
wafa ki surkh manhdi se
os ka naam likhti the
jisay wo pyar karti thi
magr wo na samjh larki
abi tk ye na samjhe thi
sapne tot jaein to bhut barbad karte hain
ye uljhe raan hatho pe kbhi thara nahe karte
muhabat to haqiqat hai
koi sapna nahe hota
kise ka naam likhne se
koi apna nahe hota.
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