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itane rang hain
ki phool bhee churaa rahe hain rang
aaj titaliyon ke lie
gale mil rahe hain rang
jab milataa hai gale ek rang
doosare rang se
badal jaataa hai usakaa rang
kuchh pahale se
jaise kuchh badal jaataa hai aadamee
doosare aadamee se milane ke baad
kitane rang hain jeevan ke
kyaa ph़rk़ kar sakate ho tum
gulaal aur rudhir kee laalimaa men
nikal aae hain ghonsale se baahar log
aasamaan hotaa jaa rahaa hai laal
ek naaTaa laD़kaa achaanak
phenkataa hai uchak kar rang kaa gubbaaraa
bheeg jaatee hai iraph़aan chachaa kee daaDh़ee
iraph़aan chachaa khil
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