Pyar ka mitha sa ehesas jab dil pe chhu jata hai,
Ek ajnabi bhi pal bhar mai apna lagne lagta hai.
Unki chhoti chhoti baate dil ko khushi deti hai,
Or ye dil bhi apni hi duniya mai jine lagta hai.
Zikra unka aate hi ye dil dhadkana bhul jata hai,
Or ye dil har waqt unke hi khwab sajane lagta hai.
Unke khayalo mai ghanto baithe huye bita deta hai,
Or unka pyara sa aks dil ko sukun dene lagta hai.
Pyar ke aise hi rang jivan mai khushiya deta hai,
Ajnabi se apne hone ka safar pyara hone lagta hai.
Shikha
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