Pehle zakhmo ko khud hi kuredate hai...
Fir hum unhi zakhmo ke lahoo se teri tasveerein banate hai...
Jism kar diya katra-katra...channi-channi...
Par rooh uska naam pukarti rahi...
Jaane kaise log hai yeh,
Haawaon ke pairon mein zanzeerein dalte hai...
Main aaj bhi Mohabbat-e-Gultasta banata hun...
Woh log aaj bhi nafratein batate hai...
aur
Kyon badal jaata hai insaan, main samajhane laga hun...
Log har cheez ko aajkal daulat ke tarazu mein taulate hai...
- Romil RaJ
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