kahani likhte hue dastan sunate hue wo so gaya hai mujhe khwab se jagate hue diye ki lau se chhalakta hai us ke husn ka aks singar karte hue aaina sajate hue ab is jagah se kai raste nikalte hain main gum hua tha jahan rasta batate hue pukarte hain unhen sahilon ke sannate jo log dub gae kashtiyan banate hue phir us ne mujh se kisi baat ko chhupaya nahin wo khul gaya tha kisi baat ko chhupate hue mujhi mein tha wo sitara-sifat ki jis ke liye main thak gaya hun zamane ki khak udate hue mazaron aur munderon ke rat-jagon mein 'salim' badan pighalne lage hain diye jalate hue
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