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Ek sagar piroya tha khwaabon ko samet ke, Bikhre thhe jo lafzon ke libaas mein tumhari us laal diary mein, Yaad hai tum usmein aksar apne dil ki khaas baatein likha karte thhe ? Ek waqt tha ki har panne par naam tha mera, Aur kabhi kabhi mujhe yaad kar tumhari aankhon ki nami se kuch lafz bhi dhundhla jaate thhe. Mulaaqaaton ka waqt seemit hota tha, Aur sagar mein moti se tumhare ehsaas ghulte rehte thhe, Kabhi socha nahin tha, Ki wo khwaab khud hi todne padenge, tumhara Mudd ke na dekhna kabhi khwaab ke khwaab mein bhi na tha, par tumhara jaana, shaayad maaloom tha, Tabhi aaj tak tumhari wo baatein, kuch cheezein ab tak hain paas mere, jinse waqt ko kaid sa kar rakha hai maine bhi, tumhe nahin aana, ab tumhara intezaar bhi nahin, par wo sagar ab bhi apni maujon mein tumhara naam dohraata hai... - Medhavi