The world had too much to give and the heart had too much to contain.
Perhaps that’s why ancestors created poetry.
Friday, January 8, 2010
Tumhare Liye
GHUM KO DHOOP JO PADEGI KABHI TERE SAYE PER
TUJHE APNI PALKON KE ANCHAL TALE SULA LUNGA
AUR JO KABHI AKELAPAN KATNE KO DAUDEGA TUJHE
TUJHE APNE PAAS MERI BAHON ME BULA LUNGA
LAGAYEGA NAZAR TUJHKO YE ZALIM ZAMANA AGAR
SABKI BURI NAZAR SE BACHA KE DAAMAN ME CHHUPA LUNGA
KHWAHISH KAROGE AGAR CHAND KO BHI PANE KI
CHAND TO KYA SITARON KI SAUGAT DILA DUNGA
KUCH IS TARAH MUHABBAT KARTA HU TUMSE MAIN
TUMHARI KHUSHI KE LIYE KHUD KO KHAK ME MILA LUNGA
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