fatima-hasan

Mausam Ki Pahli Barish

ek jhonke ne purva ke chheda unhen

ped raqsan rahe raat bhar

bhigi mitti ki khushbu ubharti rahi

karvan badalon ka thahar sa gaya

girti bundon ne jaadu kuchh aisa kiya

har tasavvur haqiqat men Dhalne laga

main bhi raqsan rahi raat bhar

un hi pedon ke sang

tu kahin paas tha

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