Wo jo mere dard ko apna dard kahta haiHans k zakhm jo mere apni jaa’n pe sahta haiAjnabi hua hai tu kitne dard degayaNind khwab legaya ..aah-e-sard degayaJubse usko paaya tha dard main kami thi kuchAnkh num tu thi lekin thori kum nami thi kuchMeri zaat ke sub ghum usko apne lagte thayUske lahje ke mosam jese sapne lagte thayShaam hote hi meri yaad ke daricho’n mainDard ki tapish uski sath sath ati thiOr us se milte hi phir se laut jati thiIs guma’n pe ke shayad ab nahi hun main tanhaSath hai kisi ka ab mere safar main pinha .Par hamari qisamt main DARD hi mashiyat haiDard hi ta’assur hai .. dard hi waseeyat haiDard orhna apna..dard hi bichona haiDard hi pe hansna hai. dard hi pe rona hai ..!!bheeg jayen jab ankhain phir unhain chupana haiDard sahtay rahna hai .. OR ISI DARD K GALAY LAG KAIK DIN MAR JANA HAI.!!!!

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