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Be-Khuda Hone Ke Dar Mein Be-Sabab Rota Raha

be-khuda hone ke Dar men be-sabab rota raha

dil ke chauthe asman par kaun shab rota raha

kya ajab avaz thi sote shikari jaag uthe

par vo ik ghayal parinda jan-ba-lab rota raha

jaate jaate phir december ne kaha kuchh maang le

khali ankhon se magar dil be-talab rota raha

main ne phir april ke hathon se dil ko chhu liya

aur dil sayon se lipta saari shab rota raha

us ne mere naam suraj chand taare likh diya

mera dil mitti pe rakh apne lab rota raha

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