ki ek rang aata hai
ek rang jaata hai ...
humse pooche kya guzarti hai is dil pe ...
hum mushkil main pad jaatein hain ye pehchan pane main
ki kaun sa rang tumpe bhata hai
Zulfien unki rukhsaar pe machal ke girti hain is tarah ...
dariya ka pani athkheliyan karta hai jis tarah...
Dekhte hain tumko aur sochte hain hum ..
ki kya pa liya hai humne ki khuda ko bhi humse shikayat ho gayi hai ...
wo poochta hai bande ki kya hai usme aisa
humne kaha teri sabse khoobsurat cheez se hume mohabbat ho gayi hai ...
Shayaron ki mehfilon main shirkat karte thay hum pehle bhi
lekin sirf sunke chale aatey thay
aaj hamare alfaaz sunke wo bhi kehte hain
apni shayari main itna asar ap kahan se laatein hain
humne kaha mil gaya hume wo noor
jiske liye subah tarasti hai .
hum to khade thay khuda ke ghar ke bahar jholi faila ke
aankhein khol dekha saari kaynaat humpe barasti hai ...
Ab sach aur jhoot main fark nahin raha ...
aawaz seedhe dil se aati hai
tu maan le isay sach ya jhoot samajh ke dukhi ho
par ye hamari wo fariyaad hai jo khuda ko baar baar sunayi jaati hai
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