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Mere malik, mera yaar, palat-taa kyu hai


Mere malik, mera yaar, palat-taa kyu hai,
           Hai agar pyaar toh, ez-haar se darta kyu hai,
Kitne armaan hai, dil mein mere us ke liye,
           Aur ek hai voh, jo sirf khab mein, milta kyu hai.
Uski aakho mein chipa, dard mujhe, pyaar dikhe,
           Phir es dard ko voh mujhse, chipata kyu hai,
Meri har baat mein teri kasam safai thi,
           Phir  meri baat ko sunteh hi, bigadta kyu hai,
Uske aasu gire, toh dil mera, jal jata hai,
             Mere aksho ko voh ek dhong samajata kyu hai,
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