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The Most Beautiful Altar 🗡



Man tera naam leta hun
Man jub uljhan man parta hun
Nahin maloom mujh ko k
Q tera naam leta hun

Meri dunya man hai kaafi
Chehel qadmi subhi kuch ki
Man jub uktaa k dil kholun
To tera naam leta hun

Hain Khushiyan bohot si meri
Bohot sy gham bhi is man han
Khushi man to nahi par gham
Man tera naam leta hun

Shayad ha sakoon ka aalam
Bhara tujh man shuru sy hi
To jub bhi ho sakoon darkaar
To tera naam leta hun

Mery maazi tery andar
Sabhi ka hath ha paaya
Man jub bhi gumshuda hun to
Man tera naam leta hun

Hai maloom mujh ko k
Nahin milta naya kuch ha
Magar jub toot k bikhrun
To tera naam leta hun

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