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Kaash tum mere hote....

Mere naseeb mein kewal chaahna likha hai,
Jo payega tumhe main uske hath dekhana chahta hoon...


Kya karam kiye honge usne jis'se tum miloge,
Mujh mein kahan kami reh gayi, main jaan'na chahta hoon...


Woh jo log tumhari awawaz roz sunte hoge,
Jinki baatein har roz hoti hogi tumse, 
Jinko tum sone se pahle aur subh uth'te hi yaad karti hogi,
Jhoot nhi kahunga muhje jalan hoti hia unn sabse...



Kash tum meri hoti, uske baad main kuch bhi mangna band kr deta Bhagwan se,
Kyu ki jisko puri duniya mil jaye na usko kya hi chahiye fir jahaan se....


Mujhe utsukta rahti hai tumhe lekar, tum kya kr rahi hogi? kaisi hogi?
Majboori dekho puch bhi nhi sakta tumse, bas kalpna karni pdati ki tum mujhe aise jawab de rhi hogi....


Neend mein tumhara khwab dekh rha tha, par kambkhat beech mein toot gayi,
Sapne mein bhi tumhare pass na aa saka...


Kya ek tarfa pyaar ek tarfa hi reh jata hai,
Kya yeh sach hai jo tumhe na chaahe ussi pe dil aa jata hai?
Toh bas ek sawal hai mera, jiska jawab nhi mila mujhe , ki jab samne se koi jawab nhi ata toh pyaar kam hona chahiye na? Yeh badhta kyu jata hai...


Aur mujhe lagta hai sabse mushkil kaam hia,
Uss pe pyaar lutaan ajo tumhe pyaar lautata nhi hai,
Koi dua mein rakhata hai fikar karta hai, 
Par apne muh se batata nhi hai....


Mujhe pata hai tum yeh nhi sunne wali,
Tum tak mera likha nhi pohochga...










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