mera man ek khwab-nagar hai mere man ki galiyon, bazaron aur chaurahon mein lafzon, rangon aur khushbuon ki halki halki barish hoti rahti hai mera man ek khwab-nagar hai mere man mein chah ke chashme amn ki nahren aas ke dariya pyar samundar har su bahte rahte hain jin mein naha kar apne bhi begane bhi danai ki dhup mein lete sehr-zada se rahte hain mera man ek khwab-nagar hai mere man mein durweshon ka dera bhi hai is dere par shaer, sufi, papi, dana sab aate hain kuchh sapne wo le jate hain kuchh sapne wo de jate hain in sapnon ki dharti se jab ghazlon, nazmon, giton ke kuchh phul khulin to barson phir wo khwab-nagar ko mahkate hain mera man ek khwab-nagar hai mere man ki galiyon, bazaron aur chaurahon par lafzon, rangon aur khushbuon ki halki halki barish hoti rahti hai
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