Ik na ik rooz to rukhsat karta...
Muj se kitni hi Mohabat karta.
Sab ruten aa k chali jati hain...
Mosam e Gham b to hijarat karta.
Mere lehje main gharoor aya tha...
Us ka haq tha k shikayat karta.
Kuch to thi meri khata, Warna wo kun...
Is tarha tark e rafaqat karta.
Aur us se na rahi koi talab...
Bus mere pyar ki izat karta.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
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