Kadmon ko adat ho gai Thi chalne ki kisi raaste
.
Ab to kadam nishaan bhi bhul gae the us raaste
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Kabhi bheed ki awaaz bhi kaano me samandar ki laharon si lagti thi
.
Ab to samandar ki awaaz bhi kaano me Hi nai gunnzti
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Yadoon ki ek tasveer rakhi Thi Ankhon me chupaake
.
Ab to wo bhi dhundli ho gai kuch nae rango k waaste
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Kabhi ro lia karta tha dil bhi mera lafzon ko kagaz par utaarke
.
Ab to wo bhi nai Roya karta kuch nae sapno k waaste
,,,,,,
Ek yaar basa karta tha dil me mere chupke
.
Duniya kaha karti thi DARD jisse haske
,,,
Ab to dard bhi mera tha mujhse rooth gaya
.
Jaise Kisi shayar ka Yaar usse chhut gaya
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Ab to Dil bhi dhunda karta hi shayari me dard ko mere
.
Nazmon me dhunda karta hi ashkon ko mere
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Par mere dard ko Ab taarefon ki adat ho gai hi
.
Nazmon ko taaliyon ki adat ho gai hi
,,,,
Kambhakt kaun samjhae is dil ko ab
.
Ki jab dard ko taarefoon ki adat ho jae
,,,,
To nazmien mehfil k dilon me dastak nai diya karti
.
Sirf unke kaano se hokar guzar jaya karti hi
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