Thursday, May 6, 2010

Meetha dard

subah ki har pehli kiran k saath tum aaati ho,
aake mere sang har lamhaa tum muskuraati ho,
kuch meetha sa dard hota hai tumhaare intzaar ka,
par roz tum aake uspe malham lagaaa jaati ho,

aaj bhi intzaar tha mujhe tumhaaara, dard aaj bhi tha mujhe,
ab tum aa gayi ho to lagta hai, dard kabhi tha hi nahi mujhe...

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