Junoon

 Badle har roz rishta jahan 

sachi Aashiqui yahan milti kahan, 


jismon se aage dekha pyaar 

par aazmate hogye iss-dil ke katle hazaar,


na hai thikana ab na manzil kahi 

khoya musafir mai mujhe safar sahi, 


khila raat jab dhali shaam 

dil bechain jab dhoonde aaram, 


Raat bhar aankhon me bhari nami 

kambakht ishq me kya rehgyi kami, 


phir dhali chaand ab naya sawera 

ghani raat ka kata andhera,


toh naya din laaya nayi sukoon 

or chupa lia khudme khudki jhoothi junoon.








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