MAN ki PATANG📝

Jb jb jashan hua Tb tb nacha me badi jor se Ye dekh logo ne  tulna ki meri mor se Kash  wo mere andar jhank pate  Or mere anshu dekhlete thodi gor se Khusiyo ki moti rassi  Ab najuk he ik patli dor se Ab bs andhera dikhta he Dundli mene jugnu chahu or se Thoda aram chahta hu Thak chuka me sunkar  chhal kapat or tano ke khanakte sor se Rat to honi hi he Ye sach koi nhi jhutla skta Chahe suraj kitna v taple sham tk bhor se Bhale hi Fika dikhta hu zindgi ki maror se Magar ummid abhi baki h Ek din chankunga dur se..!!

Kash mujhe teri chah na hoti Dard to hota pr ye aah na hoti Jb tu gujarti mere  samne s  Tb mere pas ane k sibah  Tere pas or koi rah na hoti Tmse mujhe kv ishq na hota  Agar teri ankho pr meri pahli nigah na hoti Tmse milne k bad  Dil ka Jo hona tha wo ho gya  Pr kash meri gustakhi Teri najro m gunah na hoti Tu meri nhi ho skti ye pta tha mujhe Tujhe bhula v deta  Agar teri roj ek jhalak ki yade  Mere dil or dimag ki shahan shah na hoti Kash tujhe yad rakhne ki koi wjah na hoti  Hakikat to sb ko pta h Pr mere bune sapno m  Meri hi hoti ho tm  isliye Kash rat sirf ghante barah ki na hoti Ya fir kash kv ye subah na hoti Jb dikhti lgta  amawas m chand nikla ho Fir kash najar andhere se agah na hoti Meri ye kahani sabne suni bde gor se Pr Mujhe mere gam ki parwah na hoti  Agar wo mere dard se ittlah na noti Me ashko ko chhupa hi rha tha  Pr meri kahani sunkar...

Behali se bhara  Lachari ka ik saya hu  Ange badne ke liye Apne ap ko piche chhod ke aya hu Kuch sapne or thoda sa dar leke Jindgi ke safar me akela nikal aya hu Lekin is bhid me  Lgta khud ko khud hi Kahi kho aya hu Kai mosam yuhi bite  Lakh kosis ke bad  Aj khud ko paya hu Ab me khud ka swagt kese karu Khud ke bina thoda akela tha  Isliye ab tk kuch nhi kmaya hu Khud hi khud ke swagat ko Is behali ki thali me  Bs kuch lafj sajo kr laya hu Akhir lachari ka hi to saya hu..//

Aj achanak fir dum ghuta  To Wo apne man  ko tatolti shahid sipahi ke swagqt me Aj wo fir apna anchal kholti Use utha kr Hindusta se pakista ek hi to he Us bharat maa ki ruh yhi bolti Tum jo itna ladte ho Na jane kya kya sahte ho Jajbato ki andhi me Tm jb ib bahte ho Mujhe bant kar ab bhi tum sab Meri hi chhati par rahte ho Khun baha kar apno ka hi Tum ise desh prem kahte ho Barud se hota aya abtk hahakar Chahe koi ghayal hua ho sarhad Ke is par ya us par Dono mere hi to he ise nhi jhutla skta Sarhad sima or sansar Jise tum kahte bharat mata  To kash sunpate is maa ki ek pukar Jag me Mere jesa koi nhi Kahne ko to me jag se nyari  Mere liye jan bhi dedete Hu me inko itni pyari Par jiske dono bete ladte ho Andar se hu me wo maa dukhyari Har insa ek jesa nhi bas  Kuch logo ki gandi harkat se Ban gya rob dahsat se  Jo abhi kadam nhi rakhte sahi se Unhe bhi jina sikha diya nafrat se Kash koi mer...

Ek phool tha mere pas gulab Or gulab ki bat hi kuch or thi Tod diya mene wo gulab Chhod diya uska sath Or dediya use hmesa k liye ghab Kyu ki uske kante mujhe psnd nathe Fir kai phool mujhe mile  Jinse na huye kv koi sikbe na gile Sundar bhi the na kate the Bakio ki bhi khusbu bdi jor thi Magr jb jb mene un par gor ki  Tb tb ahsas hua ki  Ye bo nhi bn skte kyu ki wo gulab tha Or Us gulab ki to bat hi kuch or thi..!!

My heart.. Don’t mess with me  Bcz It’s not ur cup of tea  Let my mind free You olny create trouble to me First u get hurt  After that u start weepy  Ur movements are not well U always wander  Here and there like a thirsty  I will not let anyone like u Bcz U don’t know  this world’s reality my face is not pretty  And my pocket is bitty So my heart  Don’t mess with me  If I stop my breath  for u that time will be creepy                               And I sure You will pee So heart  don’t mess with me  which you are looking for Is not creamy  And u can’t find him  Bcz I locked him  In mind’s deleted box And threw it’s key You are only mine Dear heart  Plz dont show fury Bcz our relation is like Shade and tree..!!

This whole year  Hum roj uthe late soke Fir bhi laga everything is ok Ab jb sal khatm hone ko aya Tb laga kuch hasil kar lete Kyu chhod diye itne moke../ Ye sal purana hogya  But don’t call it old  Bcz Kuch hansi yade thi isme So keep them hold Mana kuch bure ehsas bhi jude he Then kick them  And put the note of SOLD../ After this sale I lost so many thing  and some hair as well ../ To ye sal kabhi bhul nahi  sakta  Whose name is dohajar sattra And also be thankful for Dr. Battra../ Don’t take any resolution  For upcoming year First correct ur mistakes  And fuck of the fear Everything will be fantastic  And the way of life will seems clear../ Sometimes we little annoying , but Who hates you say keep going  Our mothers make wishes  And friends don’t worry  they are still doing ../ Aur Naye sal ka swagat swag se nahi Swakshta se hoga..//