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Zindagi by Nida Fazli

Jo kho jata hai milkar zindagi mein,
Gazal hai naam uska shayaari mein.

Nikal aate hain aansu haste-haste,
Yeh kis gham ki kasak hai har khushi mein.

Kahin aakhien, kahin chera, kahin labh
Hamesha ek milta hai, kai mein.

Chamakti hai n andhero mein khamoshi,
Sitaare tootte hain raat hi mein.

Guzar jaati hai yu hi umr saari,
Kissi ko dhondte hai hum kissi mein.

Bahut mushkil hain banjara mijazi,
Saalika chahiye aawargi mein.

Comments

Anonymous said…
wah! ek meri taraf se..

Is kadar na har baat yaro se pucho,
jo baat raaz ki ho isharo se pucho,
Lehro se khelna to sagar ka shauk hai,
lagti hai chot kitni kisi kinare se pucho!
Anonymous said…
Bahoot mushkil hai ke jisko humne chaha voh hume mile.
Zindagi me jo sache aasiq the hamesha voh akele mile.
Galib, meer banna assan nahin e doosto,
Per her ek kuchhe me humjaise diljale voh tumhe mile.
Anonymous said…
Nice! Where you get this guestbook? I want the same script.. Awesome content. thankyou.
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