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Khabon ki mausam

Qalam kar phir se tere shikwa karna aagaya
Kya hua lag raha, phir mehboob yaad aagaya?


Aaine par in_e_kaas har maka par tera mela
Gulshan par pholon ki khushboo tera mela


Darya ki rawani jo dekha mehsoos hua
Tere aankhon ki gehraayi ki yaad aane laga


Asmaan par woh namo har shaam ki haseen
Jo chaand ko dekha, teri tasveer yaad aane laga


Aur jis safar par mulaqat hui teh tujh sa
Us raah par chalne ki aaj himmat nahi raha



Meaning:


Once again, I have started to complain about you with my pen,

What has happened that now, despite everything, the memory of my beloved has returned?

In the mirror, every place reflects your presence,

The fragrance of flowers in the garden always reminds me of you.

Seeing the flow of the river made me feel,
The depth of your eyes started to come back to my mind.

In the sky, the signs of every evening are beautiful,

Whenever I see the moon, your image comes to mind.

And on the journey where I met you,

Today, I no longer have the strength to walk that path.









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