Kahani

Ek khwahish hai Dil main dabi,,,,,sunau kisiko,,,, ek kahani meri unsuni
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Kahani jo khwahishon se bhari hai,,,,, kai rangon se milkar bani hai
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Kahani jisme kuch sach to kuch juth ki hakeekat bayan karti tasveer bani hai
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Kisi se umeed tutne ki kahani hai wo,,,,,,, to kisi pe bharosa tutne ki kahani
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Kabhi kisi apne ka dhoka hai,,, to kabhi kisi paraye ka sahara hai
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Kabhi izhaar ki khwahish hai to kabhi inkaar darr hai
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Kahani jo pehle rishton se matlab sikhlaati hai,,, phir matlab k Rishton se milwati hai
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Kahani jo aaine si hakeekat hai par phir bhi baarish si dhundli nazar aati hai
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Kahani jiska koi naam to nahi,,, phir bhi kai naamo main wo bat jaati hai
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Kisi kahani main ek sikandar basta hai,,, to kisi kahani main ek gaalib basta hai
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Kahani jo khud ki sach par,,,, dusre ki ho to jhut lagti hai
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Kahani jiska sach sirf tumhare dil ko pata hai,,,, par wo sach kisi aur ki kahani main jhut sa dikhta hai
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Kahani jo samandar si gehri to hai,,, par uske pass alfaaz k jugnu nai hai
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Baat to bas itni si hai,,,,, ki,,, koi to mil jaye bhale maut ki dahleez par he sahi,,, bina khauf k jisse sunau main,,,,, apni kahani ek unsuni

Shatranj

Zindagi Shatranj si thi meri E-Gaalib
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Wo jeet rahi thi main haar raha tha
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Usse mera kal ka pata tha,,, aur yaha mera aaj bhi dhundla tha
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Mujhse kuch khaas he mohabbat thi,,,,kai tarah chehron se milwati thi
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Wo kale wazir par sawar mere ghar main ghus aati,,,, aur har chal par shikast de jaati thi
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Main apni kismat ki duhai deta,,, par wo bhi kambakht langde ghode par sawar thi
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Waqt beet raha tha,,, zindagi k sath main bhi thoda thoda kharach raha tha,,,,aur ab khel bhi samajh aa raha tha
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Jo dikh raha tha wo sach nai tha,,,,,aur jo sach tha main usse dekh nai pa raha tha
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Maat par maat to sirf ek dikhawa tha,,,, zindagi to har mod par kuch seekha rahi thi
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Jo jitni jaldi,,,, jitni zada maat khata tha,,, wo utni he jaldi is khel ka Sikandar ban jata tha