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Muskurane đke wjha mat pucho jnab btan lga te tusi ve ronn lgogeđĨē
ā¨ŽāŠā¨¸ā¨āŠā¨°ā¨žā¨¨āŠđ ā¨āŠ ā¨ĩā¨ā¨žā¨š ā¨Žā¨¤ ā¨ĒāŠā¨āŠ ā¨ā¨¨ā¨žā¨Ŧ ā¨Ŧā¨¤ā¨žā¨¨āŠ ā¨˛ā¨ā¨ž ā¨¤āŠ ā¨¤āŠā¨Ž ā¨āР⍰āŠā¨¨āР⍞ā¨āŠā¨āŠđĨš
Muskurane đke wjha mat pucho jnab btan lga te tusi ve ronn lgogeđĨē
Shab-o-roz ki fikr hai ke ab poochon usska main haal kaise
Maine toh bewafayi na ki, toh mujhe hai yeh itna malaal kaise
Kaise chorh doon isse yeh illat nahi neâmat hai yaar âBurqâ
Cigarette na hou toh sulgaon bad-maazi ka poshida khayaal kaise
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Mujh jaise ko bhi ussne jeena sikha diya
Bohat maghroor tha zameen se laga diya
Mera pathar sifat dil kabhi pighla kahan tha
Mujh jaise sang-dil ko ussne rona sikha diya
Yaar sukhan-vari ab har kisi ke bas mein kahan
Usski bewafayi ne âBurqâ tujhe shayar bana diya
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