Sunday, January 23, 2011

Poetry

Wussat-E Dasht-E Hijr Dekh Ke Dar Jata Hun,
Tujh Se Agy Ka Safr Dekh K Dar Jata Hun
Roz Dhaltey Howey Suraj Ki Tarha Shaam Gaey,
Main Bhi Ik Dard K Darailey Hain,
Main B Ab Loug Jidhar Jaen Udhar Jata Hun
Chal Pra Hoon Men Zamaane K Asoolon Pe SAGAR,
Men B Ab Apni hi Baton Se Mukar Jata hun..

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