Yaad aata hai dard ka aik aik lamha
Koi muskuraye to ashk aankh se utar aata hai
Waqat-e-judai us ki aankh bhi pur'nam thi
Saat pardon main jazbaat chupaana ussay aata hai
Khud pathar ki moorat banna betha raha sadaa
Mom ki maanind mujhay pighalna ussay aata hai
Pehlay tameer main raha woh meri lamha lamha
Phir muskuraa kar mitaana bhi ussay aata hai
Nigahon se kai baar sawaal karta par
Khud se jawaab soch lena khoob ussay aata hai
Palkon pe betha kar poojtay rehna
Nazron se giraana bhi ussay aata hai
Main samjha jeet gaya pyaar us ka
Maat dena khoob ussay aata hai
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