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Mein

Sep 22, 2025
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By Kunal Sood


Tujhe kabhi mila nahi hu

Fir kaise tere begair jee na saku

Ye kaisa milan hai jo kabhi hua he nahi 

Vo aab-e-hayaat he kya jisse pee na saku


Tu nahi hai tere hone ka ehsaas hai

Iss ehsaas ke sahare ab jee na saku

Meri bhookh pyaas neend sab kuch tu hai

Chahu itna–bas jataa he na saku


Tere hone se mein hu–aur tu hai bhi nahi 

Sapne me bhi tujhe mujhse door na karu

Koi matlab nahi hai aisi zindagi ka

Jo tere hontho ki muskurahat choo na saku


Sochta hu kabhi ki mein tere layak nahi

Shayad kisi ke layak nahi agar sach baat kahu 

Isliye sajaa kar rakhu tujhe apne khayalo mein 

Tujhe mehsoos toh karu bas tujhe jee na saku


By Kunal Sood


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