Some people feel like they don’t deserve love. They walk away quietly into empty spaces, trying to close the gaps of the past.

Saturday 9 November 2013

Guzra Zamana

 

Jab bhi vo guzra zamana yaad aata hai,

Tere saath hone ka nazraana yaad aata hai,

Aj bhi tujhe yaad karke aankhen namm ho jaati hai,

Ke pyar dekh ke, humein apna pyar yaad aata hai.

 

Andhere se humein abb pyar hai ,

Roshni se hota dil ye bekaraar hai,

Pyar karne ki saza kab tak milegi humein, iska illm nahi humein,

Par log dekh ke yehi kehte hai, kya isi ka naam pyar hai.

 

Tu nadi main tera kinara hu,

Tu umeed, main tera sahara hu,

Yu nazrein ferr ke na satao iss dil ko iss kadar,

Ke tu mera aasmaan, aur main tera Sitara hu.

 

 

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