Rangeen Kardo Mujhe Fir....
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Jharne ka kal-kal
Chidiyon ka cha-chahana
Sitar ka gun-gunana
Sabka ek sargam gaa rahe
Aai musafir
Himmat na haarna tu
Sayyam na chhodna kabhi tu.
Hone na dena ojhal kabhi
Pal bhar ke liye bhi
Sapna jo buna hamne milkar
Kaarvan jo hamne choona saath me
Maanzile jo tayy kiye humne
Issi sunhere aasma ke talee
Hawaoon ke maand mand jhonko ke madhye me.
Paatiyoon ki sar sarahat me jhoomte huwe
Khule aasma ke khil-khilaye darbar me
Inn pakhchion ke taal se taal milate huwe
Hum yuhi ramte gaye samay ke bahaw me
Hum yuhi ghul- mil gaye fiza ke godda me
Bas iss aas me ki aab to samay badlega mera
Aur mere berang chitr hoga rangeen firse.
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