Teri Yadeen

Yaad hai vo tera masum sa chehra...
Vo tere bhole se hassi
Kaab tu dil meen utaar gayi pata na chala
kaab tu zindagi ke zaroorat baan gayi pata na chala
Pagal sa ho gaya thaa jaab tu gayi the
Zindagi jaise ruth se gaye thee
Unn galiyoon meen jana chod diya
Unn nagmoon ko gun gunana chod diya
Tere yaadon ne zalim,
Bhari mahfil meen tanha bana ke chod diya
Haar ek lamha saal sa lagta hai,
Abb to haar dil meen ghaav sa lagta hai
Viraaniyoon nee saath nebhana chod diya
Dil ne bhi Mushkurana chod diya.
Bahut mushkil se bandha tha es dil ko, tere ek awaaz ne es bandhan ko thod diya
Phir tere yadoon ne mujhe tanha chod diya.

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