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Likha nahin

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Kaun uthaye

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Anshul

Zindagi

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Maine kankar chun liye.

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chup rah kar suna bhi hai

Lekin, 
Kitaab likhna
Na hoga mujh se

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Sab
Ek baar karo
Aur badlo nahin
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waisi hi
daal aao/ keh do/ sun lo

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sajaate hain
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editor ki desk tak
kanTte chhaTte hain
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To das baar badlo

Dohrane ka mauka
Jab degi zindagi
Tab likhhonga
Kitaab

Chhoti Nazm

1. Marasim saare khatm hue
Sadakon pe ghaas aa gayi.

2. Aankhon mein ummeed
Sufi ka gaana
Dono khoye kahin.

har subah ka ashaar

Ahale subah har din

ashaar likh jaata hai koi

alfaaz pahunchte hain paas

lekin kuchh chup se

thode sahme, thode naraaz

par maan jaane ko taiyaar

main kuchh bhi kahoon

sunte zaroor hain

par haalaat, tabiyat, aur mausam

maayne tay karte hain unke

mann karta hai poochhoon

kaun hai jo likhta hai har din

kaun hai jo har din yaad karta hai mujhe

Lekin unhein bhi pata nahin

yeh main jaanta hoon

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