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Ishq Har-Chand Meri Jaan Sada Khata Hai

ishq har-chand miri jaan sada khata hai

par ye lazzat to vo hai ji hi jise paata hai

aah kab tak main bakun teri bala sunti hai

baten logon ki jo kuchh dil mujhe sunvata hai

ham-nashin puchh na us shokh ki khubi mujh se

kya kahun tujh se gharaz ji ko mire bhata hai

baat kuchh dil ki hamare to na suljhi ham se

aapi khush hove hai phir aap hi ghabrata hai

ji kada kar ke tire kuche se jab jaata huun

dil-e-dushman ye mujhe gher ke phir laata hai

raah penDe kabhu us shokh ke taiin ham se bhi

diid va diid to hoti hai jo mil jaata hai

‘dard’ ki qadr mire yaar samajhna vallah

aisa azad tire daam men yuun aata hai

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