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OYE : OPEN YOUR EYES PART III



"Aaj chand me daag kuch aur nazar aaaye,
Surkh se jaan padte hai ye kaale dhabbe !!

Shayad khoon ke cheente pahuch gae waha bhi,
Shukra hai chaand thoda hi dikha Eid-e-raat me" !!

Kaafir ki Zarurat Jyada hai hume :

I recovered heart of a dead muslim, when i dissected it,
i got a message for the mankind, which is as follows:


 "maara Mujhe kaafir ne, mra jaan kar,
 wo aage badh gaya!

mere apne mujh tak aaye, mujhe dekha 
 fir chal pade naye thikaane ko!!

mera kaatil lauta, dekha mujhe,  
fir ek kabra banai usne!

mera sir rakha Mecca ki taraf,
litaya mujhe, kiya dafan!!

janaze me koi apna na tha,
fatiha bhi usi ne padha!

neeyat uski paak thi, 
taslim bhi usi ne ki!!

Ab kaise kahu, kaafir use, Bus dil se ik dua uthi hai,
ya ilahi, kaafiro ki zarurat jyada hai hume"!!!






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