LAMHE

yun to ab sans lena bhari hai, phir bhi apna safar jari hai.. yahan bikte hai muft mein DiL, ye bhi bhala kaisi dukandari hai.. shakal to inshan ki hai magar, koi parinda koi shikari hai.. tutte hain dil gamo ki noke se, hame to gamo ki chot pyaari hai.. log sochte hai ki khush hai hum, magar dosti gamon se hamari hai..

kya bigad jata tera,gar jhuk ke raha hota, dil ko na chhuti bat ,gar has ke kaha hota .. dost teri bani baat aise na bigadti agar, tu yun hi jhuti shaan mein,na akad ke raha hota.. gar na bunta jaal tu apni fitraton ka, to aaj khud hi usme na jakad ke fasa hota ...

Unhe phir se aajmane ko jee karta hai, unse phir se dil lagane ko jee karta hai... duniyan ke rango se hamara jee bhar gaya, ab apna rang jamane ko jee karta hai.. hamko phir yaad aati hai baate wahi, jinko DiL se bhagane ko jee karta hai.. kaise kaise log aate hai mukhote laga kar, unki asaliyat batane ko jee karta hai...