Qaid e ishq
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Mots-clésobsession
**"Qaid-e-Ishq sirf ek kahani nahi...
yeh dard ka safar hai, junoon ka imtihaan hai.
Woh masoom Isha thi... jo ek haadse mein apni rooh kho baithi.
Woh ghamgeen Hamza tha... jo apne bhai ka qasoor uski saanson par likh baitha.
She'r:
'Nafrat bhi us se, chahat bhi us se...
Jisne liya sab kuch, diya bhi sab kuch us se.'
Saalon ke faasle ke baad, taqdeer ne unhein dobara milaya.
Magar ab na woh bachi thi, na woh larka.
Ab dono taqatwar the... aur dono apne jazbaat ke qaid mein.
Qaid-e-Ishq - ek dastaan jahan mohabbat bhi zakhm hai, aur nafrat bhi marham."**
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