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Sochta tha dard-e-dil pe koi to marham lagata;
par siwa kanton ke koi mujhko kuch bhi de na pata;
khwab the aankho ke khulte hi kahi wo kho gaye;
Ae kaash bund aankho ke hi jindagi jiya jata,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

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AE KHUDA TU APNE CHAND PE ITNA GURUR NA KAR,
EK CHAND SA DOST HUM BHI RAKHTE HAI..
JAB TARIPHE TERI CHAND KI HOTI HAI..
LOG MISALE MERE DOST KI DETE HAI……………

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