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| When the roses lose their fragrance the world seems at an end the day has lost It's gladness what a blessing is poetry. | |||||
Jab bhi khushbo sa-جب بھی خوشبو سا مرے دل نے     Jab bhi khushbo sa mere dil ne bikherna chaha Rang pholon ne lahoo mein mere bharna chaha Raah mein soch ki deewar uthaadi us ne Uljhanon se jo kabhi meine guzarna chaha Meri taqdeer se wo baab-e-asar band mila Jab duaon ke parindon ne uterna chaha Chal diya saath hi mere teri yaadon ka hujoom Raah se zeest ki tanha jo guzarna chaha Jaal pheila diye kya kya mere andeshon ne Jab bhi lamhaat ki mojon mein uterna chaha Bheerr panghat pe chali saath mere khwabon ki Pyasey naina ko wahan jaa ke jo bherna chaha Naina |
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