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hissa ansh pechan

Tu mera aans h tu mera hissa h

Tu mera ek nya sa kissa h

Jise m bar bar padna chati hu

Apne pass sambhal k rkhna chati hu

Har roj tujme kuch naya sa dikhta h

Khti ni hu pr m tu mera saya sa dikhta h

Tu meri ek sacchai h

mere jese dikhne vali parchaii h

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