kabhi-kabhi
is chalti-phirti road pe
baith kar
fursat se chay pi raha hota hoon....
yun hi pata nahin kaise
chay hath mein hi rah jati hai
baith kar
fursat se chay pi raha hota hoon....
yun hi pata nahin kaise
chay hath mein hi rah jati hai
aur main ..
sham ko girte hue
dekhne lagta hoon
aur apni dono aankhon se
sham ke tukdon ko
batorne lagta hoon
Raat ko un tukdon ko
takiye ke neeche
rakh deta hoon
bada sukun milta hai...
shayad tumne bhi to
kahin se is sham ko
girte hue dekha hoga....
sham ko girte hue
dekhne lagta hoon
aur apni dono aankhon se
sham ke tukdon ko
batorne lagta hoon
Raat ko un tukdon ko
takiye ke neeche
rakh deta hoon
bada sukun milta hai...
shayad tumne bhi to
kahin se is sham ko
girte hue dekha hoga....
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