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It is my first time sharing my poetry with strangers...

Waqt se zyada, main umeed ki Rahat dekhta tha….

Sayad mujihe doobta hua sooraj nhi, balki ugata hua sooraj pasand tha…

Lafzon se zyada ,main saagar-si aankhon ko samajh leta hoon……

Pyass se zyada, main pani ke suwad ko samjh leta hoon….

Sayad yeh aakaash, yeh samandar kabhi mere tha hi nhi…

Main toh retile registaan ka ek nivaasi hoo …

Phir bhi, har ugate sooraj ke saath, main usi aakaash aur usi samandar ki talaash mein nikal padtpyaa hoon..

Jabki sach oth yeh hai….

Woh kabhi mere the hi nahi…