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duniya ki iss bheed main
kyon chillati hai ye khamoshiyan
har us agle mod pe
kyon dhagti hai ye nadanian.

rota hoon main sissak sissak ke
jo dekhu us haste chehre ko.
jo haste to hai par hoti hai usme pareshaanian.

likhta hoon main apni kismet.,
naa jaanu main un lakeeron ko,
jinpe chalte hain log
pakde apni zanzeeron ko.

zakhmo ko kureda maine
apne dard ko mitane ke liye.
apno ko hi choda maine,
apne banane ke liye.
ab chalta hoon in rahon main
tanha ekdum.
sunta hua un khamoshiyon ko
jo karrahati hai
duniya ki iss bheed main.