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Safar mein dost banana


Safar mein dost banana hummein aaya na abke bhi,
Khusi se haath milaana hummein aaya na abke bhi.

Gire the kal bhi ussi mod pe, nazareh milake yu!!
Ke girke phir se shambhalna, hummein aaya na abke bhi.

Kiya hai ishq, humne bhi banaya hai ek mehal,
Mehal ko taj banana hummein aaya na abke bhi.

Hu dostoh ke saath mandiroh mein ja raha magar,
Khuda se bhik mangana hummein aaya na abke bhi.

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