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Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Sochta hu..

Khamiyan gina kar jaate h,
Sab khubiyan dekh,
dil lagane waale...
rein basere sa dil h mera;
kuch palon ka ghar..
phir latakte taale...
Par ek tum ho..
Mere saath, mere pas...
Jahan se pare.. Alag- niraale.

Sochta hu.. Ki tum kab tak rahoge?
Mere nukhs kitne sahoge..
Darta hu.. Ki kho na du...
Badalta hu.. Sudharta hu..
Bigadta hu.
Tumhari pasand ka hone ko..
Har kuch hi toh karta hu..

aur sochta hu...
jo tum na hoge, toh kya hoga?
Ek gunzti khamoshi.. Ghirti dewaarein...
Kuch log honge..
Khubiyan dekh dil lagaane waale.
khamiyan dekh chhod jaane waale...

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