9 short poems
Har kosish ko nakam karti rahi vo aur m kar kosish kisi kam ki tarha karta raha
Vo apna kam karti rahi aur m apna kam karta raha.
Tumhe yadh kar hame dardh hota ha.
Kya tumhara nam dardh se joodh ne se tumhe dardh hota ha ?
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Mujhe dekh puch lete ha , ki maine khoya ha kisi ko jo bate aisi karta hu
Kya batu inko ki khudh ko khudh se hi khoya hu.
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Us machis ki bhi mehnat hum bhul jate ha
Jo apni jan de kar is aag ko jalati ha
Mar kar bhi hamare jeevan ka deep jala jati hai
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Kuch alfazo ke piche chupi ha sachai
Darti ha samne ane se ,
Jhoot jo itna bada ha darti ha us se khuchal jane se.
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Maine apne dill ko , uske dill ko sun -dhadak ne se roka ,
Aj maine apne dill ko phir Mohabbat karne se roka.
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Ishq ek aisi qaid ha jidhar khudh ki tabhahi akho ke samne hoti rheti ha magar kaid se nikal ne ki himat nahi hoti .
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Vo gaye aise ki sab kuch le gaye
Hame Bus koi kagaz sa kora chor gaye .
Legaye vo syahi mere jeevan ke pano se
Aur Hame Bus kora chor gaye .
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Vo har bar hame jate hue chum apni hoto ki hasi mere hoto pe chor jate the
Shyadh ye wajha rahi hogi ki hum un se bichar ke haste the aur phir ropadte the.
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