Poet. Aitbar Sajid. TaYpEd By *SHANI_M_B* Ajab halat Thay Mere Ajab din Raat thay Mere. Magar Main Mutmain Tha Is Liye Tum Sath Thay Mere. Mere Zar K Talabgaron ki Nazrein Aise Uthti Thien. K Lakhon Unglian Theen Aur Hazaron Hath Thay Mere. Main Ik Pather Ka Gard Alud Butt Tha In K Mander Main. Na Dil Tha Na Mere Seene Main Na Kuch Jazbat thay Mere. Kisi Se Aur Kia Taeed Ki Umeed Main Rakhta. Wohi Khamosh Thy Jo Mehram E Halat Thay Mere. Main Jin Sholon main Jalta Tha Shayad Tum Bhi nahi Samjhe. Mera Dil Mukhtalif Thi Mukhtalif Sadmat Thay Mere. Mujhe Mujrram Bana Kar Rakh Dia Jhute Gawahon Ne. Sabhi Rad Ho Gaye Jitne Bhi Ilzamat Thay Mere. Tasawar Ban Gaya Tasveer Akhir Aik Din Sajid. Isi Ka Khauf Tha Mujh Ko Yahe Khadshat Thay Mere. END**S

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