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Tum Sach thhe ya jhooth thhe,
Yeh aksar khud se poochti hun main,
Tasveerein haath mein hoti Hain lekin, 
Phir bhi Shaq sa karti hun main,
Jo itna gehra tha kabhi, 
Itna khokhla kab ho gaya,
Jo itna apna tha kabhi,
Iss kadar ajnabee kab ho gaya...

Yeh sawaal be-jawaab hain,
Aur uljhanein ab bhi be-hisaab hain,
Koi dil toddne ko dil lagaata kyun hai,
Koi dur jaane ko paas aata kyun hai,
Koi sehra mein barsaat sa hai kyun,
Is toote rishte mein yeh gaanth hai kyun,
Kyun khwaabon mein tum aate ho ab bhi,
Sab chhal tha, phir kyun rulaate ho ab bhi...

Tumhe lautna nahin yeh jaanti hun main,
Phir kyun bahaane bana tumhare peeche bhaagti hun main,
Aur har raat yahi sochti hun main, 
Tum Sach thhe ya jhooth thhe, 
Tasveerein haath mein hoti Hain,
Phir bhi Shaq sa karti hun main...

Medhavi
05.04.17

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  1. @t!$h5 April 2020 at 15:19

    Aksar teri tasveer ko dekhkar sochta hu mein, tera mujhse h naata pahle janam ka koi....
    Aankhein band karta hu mein, to lagta h Tu mere kareeb h Ajnabi nahi h koi....
    Dhoondli si teri surat khawaboo mein nazar aati h, lagta h Tu mera apna he h koi...
    Samjh nahi aata iss ristey ko kya naam du, Parr lagta h yeh peechlee janam ki adhoori prem kahaani h koi...

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