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Mere Phool Ko Todd Diya Hai 

 

Bahut hi sunahare din bita kar jisko apna

banaya tha

Mit gaya wo bhi sundar sapna jo khule

aankhon se dekhta tha

Ek toote huye dil ke kissey kis ke paas

nahin hote hain yaro

Haan aysa hota hai ki wo sab se bayaan

nahin kiye jaate hain yaro

Unka daaman chhuta toh mano khanjar

chal gayi mere dil par

Main jeeta toh hoon lekin meri neend udd

gai hain unke mazar par

Mohabbat karne wale hain is liye kuchh

bhi kah nahin saktey hain

Unka haanth mere honthon par hota hai

jab bhi fariyaad kartey hain 

Ek jo pyaar ka aashiyan tha ab jal kar

benishan ho gaya hai 

Wo kaun si bijli thi jis se mera sab kuchh

bikhar gaya hai 

Ab nikalne laga hai ye dil mere kambakht

aansuwon ke saath

Kis ne ulat diya hai Lakhan ki chalti gaadi

chheen liya hai mera saath

Jis baagbaan mein meri sajani thi usi ko ab

ujjaad diya hai 

Jis phool pe bepanah bharosa tha usi ko

todd ke phenk diya hai