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woh chanchal albeli ladki meri nazmein yun pedhti hai jaise un nazmon ka mehwar
us ki apni zaat nahi hai (yani itni sundar ladki aur koi bhi ho sakti hai!) jaise usko ilm nahi hai yeh sari batain ,uski hain sari ghaatein uski hain her aahat hai uski aahat, sab saaye hain uske saaye sari mehfil uski hai her khushbu hai uski khushbu, sab chehre hain uske chehre saare aanchal uske hain jaise usko ilm nahi hai us ladki ke saare kaam saare naam usike hain her khidki hai uski khidki, saare baam usike hain us ladki ke naam se jo kuch maine apne naam likha hai usse hi mansoob hua hai (shayed mera waham ho lekin main nay yeh mehsoos kia hai) jab main nazm sunaata hoon woh aankh churane lagti hai mujhse nazrein mil jaayen to wo shermaney lagti hai kuch lamhay woh chanchal ladki gumsum si ho jati hai lekin thori der main phir say patthar ki ho jati hai jaise meri nazm ki ladki!!
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