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main to us waqt se darta hoon ki wo poochh na le ye agar zabt ka aansu hai to tapka kaise...

ik yaad ki maujudgi sah bhi nahin sakte ye baat kisi aur se kah bhi nahin sakte...

wo miri ruuh ki uljhan ka sabab jaanta hai jism ki pyaas bujhane pe bhi raazi nikla...

parda-e-hijr wahi hasti-e-mauhoom thi 'yaas' sach hai pahle nahin maaloom tha ye raaz mujhe...

sunne wale mira qissa tujhe kya lagta hai chor darwaza kahani ka khula lagta hai...