love grows up with growing age.
its brightness never becomes fade.
In ankhon k ghraai dil ki khaani byan karti hai
.
Teri sanso k harr dhadhan byan karti hai.
Tu chahe juban se kuch na bole;
teri ankhen har shabad byan karti hain.
Kon chahta hai mahalo main rahna;
teri ankho main jab
jannat ki seer hoti h.
Log khte hai khuli ankhon se sapne pure nh hote,
Kon btaaey unhe; meri toh haqeeqat ki shuruat teri ankhon se
hoti h.
Dil thaam k bthte hain tere samne ;
par kambakhat ;
teri ankhon ke nashile jam s ye b kha bacch paya hai.
Or bas isi trah in ankhon k ghraai dil ki khaani byan karti
chali jati hai.
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