Kaise likhu uski khubsurati ko main.... Bs uske ek mulakat ne hme jeene ki wajah de di.....

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Main sochta hu aakhir kon si khata hui mujhse jo iss kadar begane ho gye... Chaha to hmne khud se bdhkr tha use..

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Uske diye gulaab abhi bikhre bhi nhi .. aur Riste bikhar gye .....

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Ku6 pal h ehsason ke ..
Ku6 pal h kwaabo ke ..
kahi wo hasi h pyaar ke
Khi wo aansu. H gam ke..


Hm in sb me ulzhe ulzhe se rhte h..
Hm toote hue dil ko bar bar jodte h ..
Bhool jate h iss ulzhan me ki wo ab meri nhi rhi..
Baar baar na chah kr bhi hm kwaab jod dete h....

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Kya gzaab ka ehsaas h uske sath bitaye kuch palo ka .. ..
Aaj saalo baad bhi lgta h jaise abhi abhi hi wo pal guzra ho...

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Na jane q sb allg allg sa lgta h ab...
Na jane q sb dararo sa lgta h ab...
Khud se puchte h hm...
Kya ye wahi HM h jo hua krte the.. ??

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Kuch pyaari yaadain h uski..
Ek pyaari mulakaat h uski..
Hame aaj bhi yaad h wo nigahen ,
Wo chehra , wo bekhauf sa divanapan...
Aaj bhi rula jati h mohabbat uski.....

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Dard pyaar nhi deta ... drd deti h wo khwahishen aur aadatain.. jo pyaar se judi hoti hain..

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kash hm juda na hote aur hm bhi tmhe iss kadar hi pyaar kr rhe hote....
Ye aankhe yu roo roo kr tmhe na dudhti aur hm ek dusre ki aankhon me khud ko talash rhe hote.....

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Hmne bhi haar nhi mani ... Usne to apni puri kosis ki hm use bhula de...

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