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Khwahish

Jan 11, 2025
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Updated: Jul 17, 2025

By Ayesha Siddiqua


Kabhi dikhana na mujhe unke aankhon mein aansu,

Har takleef mein unke dard mujhe bhi hota hai

Unki zimmedariyan mujhse dekhi nahi jati,

Kyu baap ke kandho par itna bojh hota hai

Bas khwahish meri itni hai, kuch kar dikhane ki,

Aaram unko de kar, woh bojh hatane ki

Ye khawab mere hai, mai hu ek beti

har aulad sirf ek beta nhi hota, mai apna farz khud nibhaungi…


By Ayesha Siddiqua




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