Muskurate hue chehron ke peeche basne wale raaz hain kuch alag se,

khamoshi ke kai saare sur, kuch pehchaane hain kuch alag se.

Ek chaadar bhi na dhake us tan ko aisi ye sard hai,

ae har vakt khush rehnewale bata to zara aakhir tujhko kya dard hai.

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