Poetry is a person’s attempt to make sense of his world in meter and rhyme. Poetry is a dance with God, close and intimate, or jitterbugging across Eden’s fertile valley. Poetry is the first shrieking cry of a newborn babe. Poetry is the tear on the cheek of a mother at her child’s graduation. Poetry is the arc and swish through the hoop of a far flung basketball in that last second effort to win.
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Rishta wafa ka tor kar
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Rishta wafa ka tor kar,
Phir dil hamara torr kar,
Yon tanha hamain chorr kar,
Batao Tumhain Kia Milla??
Pehle hamain pukaar kar,
Apne dil main Utaar ker, Phir Nafrat ka teer maar kar,
Batao tumhain kia milla??
Humse Aankhen chaar ker k,
Hamara Dil Be-Qarar kar k,
Badnam humain sarray aam kar
k, Batao Tumhain Kia Mila??
Hum ko yon majboor kar K,
Apnon se b door ker K,
Zakhmon se chor ker k,
Batao Tumhain Kia Mila?
Batao tumhain kia mila??
Phir dil hamara torr kar,
Yon tanha hamain chorr kar,
Batao Tumhain Kia Milla??
Pehle hamain pukaar kar,
Apne dil main Utaar ker, Phir Nafrat ka teer maar kar,
Batao tumhain kia milla??
Humse Aankhen chaar ker k,
Hamara Dil Be-Qarar kar k,
Badnam humain sarray aam kar
k, Batao Tumhain Kia Mila??
Hum ko yon majboor kar K,
Apnon se b door ker K,
Zakhmon se chor ker k,
Batao Tumhain Kia Mila?
Batao tumhain kia mila??
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