Apna hota bhi kaise wo deepak,
baati jiski hamesha se Parai hi thi...
Pyar kar baithe roshni se
galti to hamari thi..
Andhero se karte to shayad
parchai se mulakat to na hoti..
Pyar ibadat hai yhi seekha tha humne..
Par khuda ke bhi dharm
honge ye na socha tha humne..
Neend me chalne ka rog ho
jata to hi acha tha..
Kam se Kam jaagti aanko se
galat rah pe jane ka ilzam to na lagta..
Ek dhaaga hai kshitij, pyar ka..
Gale se laga lo to ibadat,
aur toot gaya to aankho se behta intzar...
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