Monday, January 2, 2012

Lov Poetry

Mene kab dard k zakhmo se shikayat ki hai.
Han mera jurm hai k main mohabat ki hai.
Aaj phir dekha hai usse mehfil me pathar ban kar.
Mene aankho se baghawat ki hai.
Us kon bhul jane ki ghalti nahi kar sakta.
Dost.
toot kar ki hai to sirf usi se mohabat ki hai.
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