Jab bhi milta hai wo Andaaz Judaa hota hai,
Chaand Sau Baar bhi nikle to Naya hota hai…
Haseen yadoon ke kuch mosam usse arsal karne hain,
Suna hai sham ko tanhai usse sone nahi dati…
Jugnuon ka saath lekar raat roshan kijiye,
Raasta suraj ka dekha to saher ho jayegi…
Yahi soch ke uski har baat ko sach mana tha,
Ke itne khoobsoorat lab jhooth kaise bolenge…
Maine ehsaas ke dhage me peroya hai tumhe,
Toot agar main gaya bikhar tum bhi jaoge…
Usne mujhse kaha tumhari aankhe kitni khubsurat hain,
Maine kaha barisho ke baad mausam nikhar hi jate hain…
Saleeka ho agar bheegi hui AANKHON ko padhne ka,
To phir Behte hue AANSU bhi aksar BAAT krte hain…
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