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Kinaara



Iss safar mei hum ,
Ek dooje ke saath chaltein hain,
Yeh sochtein hain ki,
Ek manzil hogi,
Ek Saahil hoga,
Ek kinaare takk pohochne ki koshish kartein hain,
Iss saagar ko paar karke,
Iss duniya ke uss chor takk jaane ki koshish kartein hain,
Jis kinaare pe woh manzil hogi,
Hum iss safar mein,
Ek humsafar ke saath,
Yeh safar teh kartein hain,
Hum chaltein hain,
In raaho par,
Hum chaltein hain in raaston par,
Uss humsafar ke talash mei,
Hum chaltein hain,
Akele, in raahon par.

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