《Shayaris & Quotes》43.
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Kuch to baat hai tujhme jo tujhe yaad karne ko jee chahta hai,
Kuch khaas hai jo tujhe baahon me bharne ko jee chahta hai,
Hum tere kareeb hai ya nahi ye hum nahi jaante hai magar,
Fir bhi mohabbat me hadd se guzar jaane ko jee chahta hai...
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