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Usey barishon ne chura lia, K woh badlon ka makeen tha

Usey barishon ne chura lia, K woh badlon ka makeen tha

kabhi murr k ye bhi to daikhta k wajood mera zameen tha

Wohi aik sach tha k is k baad sari tohmatain jhoot hain

Meray dil ko poora yakeen hy wo Muhabatoon ka ameen tha

Usy shoq tha k kisi jazeeray py us k naam ka phool ho

Mujhay pyaar krna sikha gya mera dost kitna zaheen tha

Kabhi sahiloon py phiro gy tu tumhain sipiyaan ye bataain gi

Meri aankh mein jo simat gya wo ashk sb sy haseen tha

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