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Hey guys...

This one is a hindi poetry...

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Yuhi gham bhool jaaya karte hai ,
Kabhi chupa lete hai ,
To kabhi aansu bahaya karte hai.

Yahi dastoor hai duniya ka,
Apne zakhmo ko chupakar,
Dusro ka dil behlaya karte hai .

Jinhone koi kasar nahi chori hame rulane mai ,
Ham itne baddimag hai ki unhe bhi hasaya karte hai.

Pta nahi kis mitti ke bane hai wo,
Wo muj jese ghayal ko bhi tadpaya karte hai.

Ham unke zakhmo par marham lagate hai ,
Or wo badle mai hame hi sataya karte hai .

Pata nhi kya sukoon hai mere inn aansuon mai,
Jo ye hame jaanbujkar rulaya karte hai.

Hazaro khanjar hamare seene ke aar paar kar diye ,
Or kaatil hame hi bataya karte hai.

Ab to mann apno ke beech bhi nhi lagta ,
Na jaane ham dil m kitne samundar samaya karte hai.

Or ek roz ruk kar bas ek sawal karna hai,
Hamse kuch khaas dushmani hai, ya sab ke saath aap ese hi pesh aaya karte hai...

~~Tanisha payal

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