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Woh raaton ka nasha hai, main ek bhoola hua rasta hoon, Woh sabki duaaon mein hai, main usey chhup kar takta hoon. Faasle itne hain ki haath bhi na pahunche us tak, Par uski thodi si chamak mein hi main poora bikharta hoon. Woh mere naseeb mein nahi, yeh jaante hain hum dono, Phir bhi na jaane kyun, main har raat sirf usi ka banta hoon.
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