khoyi huyi tasvir ka ek tukda mila,
Fir se woh yaado ki padchhay ban gayi,
Jise bhulna chaha tha wahi hath me liye jaa rhe the,
Toote huye ayane me takdir ko aajmane chale the,
Zindgi ko apna banane gaye the,
Jaise phool hi mahek ko paa rha ho,
Chandni khud hi noor pi rahi ho.
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