Mera Saayar...a poem

Main kese juda kru khud ko usse...
Main dhadkan uski, vo Dil mera...

Vo mere jhakham bhrega, main uski dava bannugi...
Main sharab uski, vo sharabi mera...

hum dono mile to aashan ho hr mushkil bi...
Main himaat uski, vo muqqadar mera...

kese samjhau ussko, durr rhe mujhse...
Main shama uski, vo parwana mera...

Kese na kru ibbadat usski...
Main bandgi uski, vo khud mera...

Mere liye vo marre, main jeeu uske liye...
Main kammayi uski, vo Kaam mera...

Khuda se bi cheen laungi ussko... 
Main Savitri usski, vo Saatyevaan mera...

Lakho goopiyo me, main payri lagu, main dulari lgu, jode bs sath naam mere....
Mera Radha uski vo Moohan mera....

Uske bin na puri main, mere bin vo adhura...
Main haqiqat uski, vo wajud mera...

Mara aant(end) vo ya shruvat vo...
Main baarish uski, vo baadal mera...

vo gaayega, main naachugi...
Main Meera uski, vo Kabira mera...

Na millugyi usse, to marrugi kha...
Main naadhi usski, vo sagar mera...

Na hui karib uske, to bannugi kese...
Main gazal uski vo 'shayar mera'...

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