Ek ehsaas aisa bhi, ke har cheez chutne lagi hain haath se,
Umar, sapne, hasratein aur chahatein, jisne jude mere jazbaat the...
Kal jo sab kuch mera tha, aaj vo kisi aur ka hain,
Kuch baat naseeb ki thi, aur kuch kissa daur ka hain....
Safar mein jo saathi bane, bich safar mein chod gaye,
Zindagi bhar ke vachan diya the, Lamhe bhar me tod gaye...
Dil tuta, rishta bikhra, sapne bhi sab chur huye...
Din, Mahine, Saal bas khamoshi se dur huye...
Ek ehsaas aisa bhi, ke har cheez chutne lagi hain haath se,
Umar, sapne, hasratein aur chahatein, jisne jude mere jazbaat the...
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