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paspa hui sipah to parcham bhi ham hi the hairat ki baat ye hai ki barham bhi ham hi the...

Kaanch ke tukde chune magar Tujh sa wo be-kal kya ho...

Tootne par koi aaye to phir aisa toote Ki jise dekh ke har dekhne wala toote...

jo aksar baar-war hone se pahle toot jaate the wahi khasta shikasta ahd-o-paiman yaad aate hain...

kis tarah jama kijiye ab apne aap ko kaghaz bikhar rahe hain purani kitab ke...

yaadon ne use tod diya maar ke patthar aaine ki khandaq mein jo parchhain padi thi...

rakhte ho agar aankh to baahar se na dekho dekho mujhe andar se bahut toot chuka hoon...

bikher de mujhe charon taraf khalaon mein kuchh is tarah se alag kar ki jud na paun main...

tuda-muda hai magar khuda hai ise to sahib sambhal rakhiye...

be-sakhta bikhar gayi jalwon ki kaenat aaina toot kar tiri angdai ban gaya...

jhilmilate hue ashkon ki ladi toot gayi jagmagati hui barsaat ne dam tod diya...

nazuk tha bahut kuchh dil mera ai shad tahammul ho na saka ik thes lagi thi yun hi si kya jald ye sheesha toot gaya...

tode hain bahut sheesha-e-dil jis ne 'nazeer' aah phir charkh wahi gumbad-e-meenai hai kam-bakht...