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E dil ye alfaasz unn tak pohcha aa

Aj phir dil me baat kuch aisi aa gai..
Labo se nikali but par unn tak pohoch nai payi..
Baatein to aisi kari ke kya kahe janaab..
Mushayre se shaayaro ki bhi waah waahi sunai di aai..
Yu to pyar me ghayal ho tum ye tumhari kavita me dikhayi dia..
Tukhraye huye dil se hi pucho.. ke e dil tu kitni baar hai roya.? Jab vo tera pyaar hi samajh nai paaya to tune kaha kuch hai khoya!
Phir meine bhi kaha mere dil se..
Ke e dil mujhe itna bata de.. aj unki yaad bohot aa rhi.. thodi yaad meri bhi unko dila de..
Phir dil ne kaha.. mat rona tu uss be-dil insaan ke liye.. arey royega to vo jab usse pata chalega ke kya kya kia tha mere pyaar ne mere liye jab chod jayega uska aashiq usse kisi aur ke liye.
Sunn ke ye baat..
Sunn ke ye baat.. meri aakh se vo ek aasu chalak hi gaya.. nai chahati ye haal ho mere pyaar ka.. jo haal mera vo kar gaya.
Aj bhi unki baatein, vo yaadein bohot hi taza si hai.. unki vo khilkhilati hasi abhi bhi laati mere chehre pe hasi hai.
Unka vo kas ke pakad na, aur kaano me mithi si gun gungunana abhi bhi mujhe yaad hai..
Tu hi bata e dil ye bhi kya bhulne ki baat hai.
Kehte sab hai mujhse, "Jo hota hai acche ke liye hi hota hai".. to tum hi batao aj bhi meri aakhen ye sunate huye nam kyu hai?
Pyaar kia tha janab.. jhuthlane se jhootha to nai hoga..
Phir kabhi kabhi sochti hu, kaash tu zindagi me aaya hi na hota.
Sikha ke gaya hai tu.. ye Zindagi ka dastoor..
Mazboot bana ke gaya tu.. de gaya duniye se ladne ka guroor..
Aj phir dil me baat kuch aisi aa gai..
Labo se nikali but par unn tak pohoch nai payi..

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  1. JerrypatelJanuary 31, 2025 at 11:06 AM

    It's amazing. Question is, Experiences or imagination? It's so deep, so it seems experiences.but it is really very nice.

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