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Shayad zindagi se
jung ladne ke
aadat se ho gaye hai
Gir kar phir oothne
Ke chahat jo hai
Manzil meri ye nahi
Khwaab kuch khas hai
Jab tak saans hai
To ehsaas hai
Kuch karne ke chahat hai
Harne ka bilkul takat nahi
Kyoki mai wo khwaab hoon
Jo jhukne jaanta nahi
Aur peeche koi rasta nahi
So aage he badte jana hai
Khwaab-e-hasseen ke aslam me
Na jane humne kab jaannat ho leya
Mann ko ehsaas he nahi
Aai nanhi khwaab, kaun ho tum
Jo mujhe harne he nahi deti.
Bu şiiri puanla
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