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Dec 2014
He puts me in a haze
everytime we blaze
I gaze
with dismay
and pray
someday
that I may
disobey
this craving heart


*s.q.
"Irz kiya hay
Aansu aa jatay hain aankhon main,
Per labon pay hansi lani parti hay,
Yeh mohabbat bhi kia cheez hay ,
Jis sey kertay ** usi say chupani parti hay"
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