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Mamta

By Shaik Asrar


Ghussey main hoti hai toh bahot kuch suna deti hai…

Magar sirf maa hai jo bachon ko panah deti hai!


Har haadsey se bach kar nikal jaata hu main…

Woh qubool hoti hai jo maa dua deti hai 


Agar hoti ijazat kafan ko badal deta tere anchal se main…

Phir dekhta kounsi aag hai jo mujh ko jala sakti hai.


By Shaik Asrar


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