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Ehsas

Jb sjde m sar uske jhuk jye,
Jb har bat p uska jikhr ho..
Jb dur Hokr b voh tumare pass ho.
Jb khyal sirf or sirf uska ho.
Jb dil ki har dhdkn uska nam le
Jb uski ek jhlk ko dil Taras jaye
Jb khne ko bhout kuch ho
Pr uske samne ate hi nzre jhuk jaye
Jb uske ek jhlk ko ghanto intezhar kro
Jb pyar se b pyar hone lge
Jb uska chera aankhe bnd krte hi tumhare samne aane lge
Jb dil tanhai m dil rone lge
Jb sbke sth Akela mehsus hone lge
Tb smjh lena tumara dil kisi or ka hone lga hai
Tumko b pyar hone lga hai๐Ÿ’“

           ----komal๐Ÿ’š-----

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