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kuch khaas najar aata hai.
nanhi si muthi main,
moti si ungali ka sath najar aata hai.
aasma ko chune ki khawaish,
jab kisike kandhe par kat jati thi.
chand se hathkheli,
jab maa ko muskurati thi.
har ek ke hot mera naam gungunati thi,
hame khus karne ki har ek koshis tab ki jati thi.
wo raton ko sine se hume lagaye rakhte the,
neendon me bhi mere liye kuch gungunaye rahte the.
wo yadeein aab bhi kuch sunati hai,
hum tanha nahi ye hume bata hai.
kuskismat hai wo jo in yaadon me jite hai,
khali khali hum bhi yahi sapne sanjote hai.
unhe kuch khushi jo de paye hum kabhi,
budhe ankho me khuch haseen khawab sajaye hum kabhi.
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