mom sifat logon ne mera hans ke tamasha dekha to
vo patthar tha lekin us ki aankh se aansu Tapka to
alfazon ne ma.ani badle tahriron ne ruḳh badla
mere qalam ki nok se jis dam ḳhuun ka chashma phuTa to
kahne lage sab aaj sava neze par suraj aye.ga
jis din main ne mom ka kurta apne badan par pahna to
qimat dekhte dekhte pahunchi kauḌi se phir lakhon men
kanch ka ik showcase bana kar ḳhud ko us men rakkha to
unchi unchi baten dena meri bhi kal fitrat thi
hosh Thikane aa ga.e mere apne andar jhanka to
mujh ko pinjre se to nikala par sayyad ne dhamki di
baazu jhaḌ ja.enge tere tu ne uḌna chaha to
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