hare peele saari pahan god mein sulati maa,
asmaani anchal ko hawaon mein lahrati maa,
saundhi khushboo hai maa ke anchal ki,
sunahre faslein bhi hain mere angan ki,
pushton ki zameen ab vyaparion ke hawale,
yantro ki keemat pe zindagiaan gawaa le,
maa ko ujadte to kabhi dekh nahin sakte,
khud hi ko ujaad ke aaj rishta nibha le...
isse pahle ki asmaani anchal mein ghule kala dhuaan,
hare peele sari mein lipat ke lahoo mera sone de maa...
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rishton ki milawatein ho jati hai dil mein , benaam rishton se hi lehek jati hoon... marasim aise na bante dekha kabhi chhoone se pahle ...
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Pushkin is my mom's Guruji's nephew.I don't know him.I never met him.He must be younger than me.Just very recently I saw his pic... -
jab bhi teri ankhein bolti hai Urdu Urdu si hawaah chalti hai... aksar nam aankhon mein teri, meri baatein bhig jati hain... ek ghazal ubhar...
just awesome!!
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topic jo tune choose kiya hai...
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is tarah ke topic parlikhna mushkil hai..
tune bahut hi interesting tareeke se likha hai..
phir se kahunga...aakhiri do line bahut hi khoobsoorat hai..waise pori kavita hi khoobsoorat hai...
dard mahsoos hota hai...padh kar