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Kuch Gazals..

Kuch Gazals..

Maut hey ki peecha hi nahi chodti,
dam tod deti hai magar aanhey nahi chodti.

Ankhon mein dikhayi deti hai,
Magar saansey nahi chodti.

Dar toh itna hai ki woh khud ko nahi pehchanta,
Sheshey mein dikhayi deti hai rahein nahi chodti.
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Sach poocho toh ab koi chah nahi,
rahien toh bahut hain magar,
Manjil per pahuncha de meri aisi koi rah nahi,
Sach poocho toh ab koi chah nahi.

Tumhey sunna tha sun liya,
Ankhein bhar li tumhey Dekh jo liya ,
Kehney ko kehtey ho koi baat,
Sach kahon ab aisi koi baat nahi.
Sach poocho toh ab koi chah nahi.
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Koi aaya kahan zindagi mein apni,
Lagta hai mujhey phir dokha hua.
phir iss Dil mein dard hua.
Koi aaya kahan zindagi mein apni,
Lagta hai mujhey phir dokha hua.

Phir wahi khanak hui
wahi andherey mein chamak hui
Koi aaya kahan apni zindagi mein
Lagta hai mujhey phir dokha hua.

Khidki khuli hui mili,
charon aur roshni chayi hui mili.
Haan shayad koi aaya tha aisa laga
Per phir kyon lagta hai ki mujhey dokha hua hai._______________________________________________

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