Tinka tinka jod bnya ek gharauda chota sa...
Par khabar kaha uss waqt me thi ki chaar pahar na tik paayega..
Saawn barsa jor tadap kar..
Anke meri royi thi..
Bikhar gaya jab sansar tha mera..
Uss raat na yeh fir soi thi..
Avaaz lagai thi maine apno ko...
Par madhoshi me raaten khoi thi..
Do ansu duje roz wo roye....Raat na hum sun paaye kuki...
sapno me aankhen khoyi thi....
Par roya na mai uss roz dobara.
na cheej meri koi khoyi thi....
Jo apne the asal me mere....wo paas aaj bhi hai mere...
Jo dikha rae ki apne the...fikar na unki hoyegi ...ab fikar na unki hoyegi...
- vivek
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