Sunday, October 6, 2013

Sad Poetry

Bikhar Jate Hain Jis Me Rishton K Bharam
Galat Fehmyon Ke Us Toofan Se Dar Lagta Hai

Mari Ankhon Ko Na Do Khwabon Ka Lalach
Mujhe Khwabon Ke Naam Se Dar Lagta Hai

Aghaz E Mohabat Ki Dilkashi Apni Jagah
Mujhe Mohabat Ke Anjaam Se Dar Lagta Hai..

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