Muhabat Ek Adab Ki Bimari Hai
Sari Duniya Is Zulm-O-Sitam Ki Mari Hai
Chod Gya Hai Nisha Har Mod Pe Woh
Lagta Hai Jangal Me Ye Naya Shikari Hai
Kah Do Koi Na Chahe Ab Use
Mudaton Se Uspar Nazar Hamari Hai
Loot Liya Waqt Ne Uske Intzaar Me
Sahi Kaha Tha Mir Ishq Ek Pathar Bhari Hai
Hua Hai Na Kabhi Kuch Hoga Mujhe
Maa Ne Khud Apne Hathon Se Meri Nazar Utari Hai
hi this is my poem pls remove from your blog or give my name
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