bheetar jhankte kuch hawa ki jhonkon ne,
mez par rakhi zindagi ki kitab ki kuch panne palte h.....
Vo panne, vo waqt Ke baar se dab gye the...
Ya meri beparwahi Ke shikaar the....
Shayad main bhul gyi thi,
Vo panne meri Hi raqaam-r-hayaat Ke ansh h....
ya jaan bujh kr kabhi khol kr dekha hi nahi.....
yu to zindagi ki kisi bhi daastan ko dobara nahi padha maine........
pr ye hissa aur iske kisse kuch jyada hi bisre lagte h.........
hawa ke jhonko me sarsarate panno ke beech,
kuch aawazen bhi hain........
shayad mere phone se aati hain.......
par yu lagta h koi luk-chip kr mere kaano me gudgudi karta h.........
kuch tasveeren bhi hain.........
kuch baaten bhi...........
kuch yaadon ke kisse bhi..........
yaka-yak lagta h, mera kamra badla sa h.........
deewaron ke rand aur sajawat dhundhlaati si h..........
ye to wahi purani si jagah h.........
shayad mera classrum............
kuch shor bharta h mahaul ko..........
lagta h badi bheed h...........
main ghiri hu..........
waqt kahi purane galiyaaron me ja thehra h..........
kuch purane chehre dikhte hain....
kuch jaane se..........kuch anjaane se........
kuch maane se........ kuch bemaane se.........
yu lagta h, afsos ka jo baar un panno ko dabaye tha.......
halkaa sa gaya h........
phir jee rhi hu main vo pal........
jo shesh tha us waqt ka, pura kr rhio hu use..........
kehne ko to bs ek "whatsaap group" hai, aur kuch purane log.............
par jeene ko phir ek zindagi..........
shukariyaaaaaaaa......
shukariyaaaaaaaa......
shukariyaaaaaaaa......
shayad chota ho..........
par vo hawayen meri hamnafas hain.........
jo mujhe mere beete pal me le gayi..........
mujhe mila rhi h unse jo ibaraton me darz hain........... par phir bhi zinda hain,,,,,,,,
mere dost.....................
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