Kuch yun dhundhte hain sukun ko is tarah,
ki sukun mill hi jata jata hain ek mujhme hi.
Teri noor ko dekhatey hi rah jate hain sab mein,
yeh noor hota hain jabki mujhme bhi.
Ek waqt tha jab aaina mein apna chehra bhi
achha nahi lagta tha.
Ab dekhtey hain khud ko toh,
tumhari sadgi nazar aati hain mujh mein bhi.
Koi beshkimati chiz, hai mere paas,
ek meri pahchan ki tarah..
Woh tum hi ho, aur nahi kuch bhi.
Door se door bhi tum aur paas se paas bhi tum hi ho.
tum miltey bhi ho toh kahin aur nahi,
apne andar hi..
Woh chand bhi door, woh taaren bhi door,
Woh suraj bhi dooe aasman mein.
Phir bhi paas hai kitney yeh.
bilkul tumhari tarah hi.
Kabhi yun hi sab kuch mill hi jata hain,
Kabhi baton baton me sab kuch kho jata hain.
Dhundha karti hoon apne hi sawalon ke jawab,
Aur jawab mill hi jata hain ek mujhme hi.
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