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4th March 2004, 04:28 PM
Saatwa (7th) sheyr..
kartaa gayaa dhoke yeh zamiir um'r bhar
rote rahe pakaD ke tasviir um'r bhar
kya khata meri, jo sabko apna samajh liya
har ik apne ne kiya asiirana-e-zanjiir um’r bhar
rakhta hai khud unpe bas nazr-e-dilaasa.
kehte hain khataoN ko jo takdeer umr bhar
Yaad rakh us Kumbhar ko jaan Maati ka Mol
Sun,Samajh,Apna jo kehta raha kabeer umr bhar
chahta hoon ki bana lonn tujhko apni taqdeer umr bhar
hoti rahe mere khaabon ki taabeer umr bhar
Kuch aise bhi guzre hain bazaar se Bande
Jo the to tawangar rahe fakeer umr bhar.
Talasha tera saath bahut magar musalsal sikast hi mili
Dhoond na paaya hathon mein woh laqeer um'r bhar
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