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Kyun

Waakif hai uske har rukh se,

Dil mein khalish fir yeh kyun hai,

Talab thi jiski baaho ki,

Aaj uski hi kami fir kyun hai,

Bezubaan dil ke nazmein padh,

Lafz fir tere gum kyun hai?

He knows every small thing about her,

His heart is broken yet, why,

All he wants is to be in her arms,

Yet it is what is missing, why,

As the speechless heart reads his poems,

Then, his words are missing, why?

 
 
 

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