Mujhe sirf gulab ke khusboo nahi,
Kaante bhi pasand hain;
Jab Phool murjha jaate hain
Kaante tab bhi chubhte hain.
Phool sapno jaise kuch der rukhte,
Aur kaate haqiqat jaise reh jaate hain.
Kyunki shayed pyar issi ko kehte hain,
Jisme sirf khushi ke muskaan nahi,
Gham ka bhi hissa hota hai.
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