Kbhi sochti hu ki mai kaun hu,mera wajud hai kya,
Ye ruh hai meri ya jism hai mera,ya dono ka milan hai wajud mera.
Tanhai me baith ker ;palko ko sehla ker; jab jhankiti hu apne bhitar ;tab samajh me aata hai ki ;ye do no to hain premi koi,
Ishk hai inka gehra itna ki lafz hi nahi,
dhoodne se bhi koi aur ashik honge nahi.
Jab tak shath hai ,ye din aur rat hai,
Zindgi ke har pal ye sath hai.
Bichhadne ka dar hai inme itna,
Ki ek dusre se alag ho jate fanna.
Mera hona hi ;inki prem kahani ka saksh hai,
Mera wajood hi ; inka prem-stambh hai.
Ham mishal dete hai mohabat ke kaii;
per kya ham hi ek mohabat ki mishal to nahi....
Ye ruh hai meri ya jism hai mera,ya dono ka milan hai wajud mera.
Tanhai me baith ker ;palko ko sehla ker; jab jhankiti hu apne bhitar ;tab samajh me aata hai ki ;ye do no to hain premi koi,
Ishk hai inka gehra itna ki lafz hi nahi,
dhoodne se bhi koi aur ashik honge nahi.
Jab tak shath hai ,ye din aur rat hai,
Zindgi ke har pal ye sath hai.
Bichhadne ka dar hai inme itna,
Ki ek dusre se alag ho jate fanna.
Mera hona hi ;inki prem kahani ka saksh hai,
Mera wajood hi ; inka prem-stambh hai.
Ham mishal dete hai mohabat ke kaii;
per kya ham hi ek mohabat ki mishal to nahi....
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