Tuesday 30 June 2015

SAHARABI BAN KE KHUSH HO LENTA HUN,
HAR JAAM SE DARD BHAR LETA HUN,
TERE PYAR KA NASHA TO HAR PAL RAHTA HAI,
ISS SHARAB SE THODA HOSS SHAMBHAL LETA HUN,
KEH DUN TUMHE KI MUJHE OR PINI HAI,
AISA KARKE YARON MAIN APNE LIYE BHI JEE LETA HUN.....
jis din tumhara sabse karibi friend gussa krna chod de...
 us din samjh lena ki tum use kho chuke ho....
anshu ka koi bacan ni hota....
lekin jab nikal jane k bad mann halka ho jata hai....
bhagya unka sath deta hai jo har sankkt ka samna krke dharrn khade rhte hai.....
wo ja rhe the or hum shant khade the....
bjurjon ne kaha tha ki piche se awaz nhi dete....
aksar shukhe hue hothon se he hoti hai meethi baten,,,,
pyas bhuj jaye to alfaz or insaan dono badal jate h.....
jahan sr jhuk jaye wahi khuda ka ghr h,
jahan nadi mil jaye wahin samundr h,
is zindagi m dard to sabhi dete hai,
 pr jo dard ko samjh jaye wo he humdard hai.......
apni kamzoriya unhi logo ko bataiye,
jo hr haal m apke sath majbuti k sath khade hona jante ho.....
kyunki riste m viswas or mobile m network na ho.....
to log game khelna start kr dete h.....
abhi suraj duba nhi sham to hone do,
main khud laut jaunga mujhe nakaam to hone do,
mujhe badnaam karne ka bahana dhundta hai zamana,
main khud ho jaunga badnaam naam to hone do !!
touching to heart

bade anmol hai ye khun k riste inhe tu bekar na kr....
mera hissa bhi tu le le pr ghr k agan m deewar na kar....
presani m agr koi slah mange  to slah k sath jarur dena ....
slah galt ho sakti h sath nhi......
mulakaate bahut jaruri hai agr riste nibhane hai.....
varna lgakar bhul jane se to podhe bhi shukh jate hai....
tajurve ne ek bat shikhai hai...
ek naya dard he nye dard ki dwai hai....
hai koi vakil jo mujhe mera hara hua pyar jeeta de....

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