Yaar…

Aj kholi wo purani kitaab to kuch panne mude huye dikhe..
Padhne lagi wo kitab age age to kayi kisse ashko pe ane lage…

Kaise hum zagadte the hamesha us akhri mezz pe..
Na jane kitani hi baate suni hogi us nachiz ne..

Surwat to hamari gehri dosti se huyi ..
Tumara chakkar kahi dusari jagah aur hamari b apni alag khoj suru huyi…

Yad aye Wo din, jab chugliya karne baithathe hum apne sathidaro ki..
Wo chupak chupake lagane me peg jo ki hai tumane,kaise chukaunhi karz un upkaro ki .,

Jo yuhi ghumate the dinbhar apne scooter par..
Kabhi kabhi shantise baithke ginte the taare chat par…

Gairo se Hamesha hi uthata tha sawaal hamare rishte pe…
Ham has ke tal dete the bat,jab ki man thi wahi bat dono ke..

Badle din,gaye kuch saal gujar..
Kaha ho tum,kaha hum na hai ek dusare ki khabar..

Muskurate huye socha ki chalo yaad kr le wo khatti mithi bate aur wo pal…
Akhirkar pati hi to bane ho,dhundne lenge us yar ko ekdusare me sath milkar..