Because sometimes, poetry is the only way to express yourself.

from the eyes of aurAdil

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Dil dukhta hai, dil rota hai
Phir Cheekhta hai, chillaata hai
Dil rukta hai, phir chalta hai
Dil Marta aur Jee jaata hai.
Dil kehta hai, tu sunta hai
Suntay suntay so jaata hai
Dil kerta hai, mar jaata hai
Tu sotay huay kho jaata hai.

Dil kere yaad, dil phiray baychain
Dil kere phir baat, tu na sunay isay
Dil daray phir se , kiun na daray phir se
Yeh tau zakhmi hai, thora vehmi hai
Jo kal hua jo beet chuka
Us se darta hai kuch marta hai

Phir tu dikhay, aur dharkay yeh
Phir jiyei tu, khush hota yeh
Muskurata hai tu, thandi aahen bhare
Phir kia hua , kiu rooth gaya
Kiu gham kare, kiun rooth gaya
Jo chhut gaya jo na mil saka
Mera ik aur khwaab phir Toot gaya
Mein tau madhosh tha, mei hua pagal
Mein tau khush hua, tera chhuta aanchal
Mein…

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