Baith jata hu mitti pe aksar
Kyunki mujhe..
apni aukat acchi lgti h
Maine samandar se seekha h
jeene ka saliqa
chup chaap se behna
aur apni mauj me rehna....
Aesa nhi ki
mujh me koi aib nhi
pr sach kehta hu...
mujh me koi faraib nhi h
jal jaate h
mere andaz se meray dushman
Kyunki ek muddat se maine
na mohabbat badli
aur na hi dost badle.....
Ek ghari khareed kr
haath me kya baandhi
waqt peechey hi pd gya merey
sochta tha.....
Ghar bna kr rhunga sukoon se
Pr ghar ki zaruraton ne musafir bna dala
sukoon ki baat mt kr...
bachpan wala itwaar ab nhi aata..
Shauq to maa baap ke paison se poore hote h
Apne paison se to bs
jarroratein hi poori ho pati h
Zindagi ki bhaag daur me
kyu waqt ke saath
rangat kho jati h...
hansti khelti zindagi bhi
aam ho jati h
Ek savera tha jb
hans kr uthte the hum
aur aaj
kai baar bina hse shaam ho jati h
kitney door nikl gye
rishton ko nibhate nibhate
khud ko kho diya humne
apno ko pate pate
log kehte hai hum
mushkurate bahoot h
aur hum thak gye
dard ko chupate chupate
kush hu...
aur sbko kush rkhne ki
kossish krta hu
laparwh hu...
phir bhi sbki prwah krta hu
maloom hai koi mol nhi mera...
phir bhi
kuch anmol logon se rishtey rkhta hu
baith jata humitti pe aksar
Kyunki mujhe apni aukat acchi lgti h...!