Monday, 23 March 2020
Rishton mein tanhai
Har pal thama sa, ruka sa
Har woh pal andhere sa,
Har woh pal ruaansa...
Har baar girne ka, chot khaane ka dar.
Kya rishte aise hain?
Har pal dar lage muskarane se,
Kahin agle pal gam ki barsaat na ho
Chup raho, mat chillao, dar kar jiyo,
Kya rishte aise hote hain?
Ghutte raho,
Logon se milne se katrao,
Aansu ponchkar muskurahat ka parda banao
Kya yahi pyaar hai?
Mohabbat aitbaar hai,
Aitbaar mein dhokhe nahi hote...
Phir yeh kaisa ishq hai jo pal mein roothe
Aur pal mein dam tod le?
Ghutte raho,
Logon se milne se katrao,
Aansu ponchkar muskurahat ka parda banao
Kya yahi pyaar hai?
Mohabbat aitbaar hai,
Aitbaar mein dhokhe nahi hote...
Phir yeh kaisa ishq hai jo pal mein roothe
Aur pal mein dam tod le?
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