Aashaaien..
Khwaab..
Khawahishien..
Chahat..
Muskuruhat..
Sab honge tere, Ye vaada hai mera,
Fir naa hogi udaasi koi, Fir naa aansu tere girenge,
Fir naa hogi neend se bojhil aankhoon me ek haar ka rosh,
Fir naa tere hotho se vo dard ke nagme bahenge,
Vo suhana din jo aayega,
Tere man ko bhaayega,
Har shakti hogi tere pass, Bas kar lena fir khud ko taiyaar,
Fir hoga bas tumhara hi naam, Fir hogi bas tumhari jai jaikar.
Khwaab..
Khawahishien..
Chahat..
Muskuruhat..
Sab honge tere, Ye vaada hai mera,
Fir naa hogi udaasi koi, Fir naa aansu tere girenge,
Fir naa hogi neend se bojhil aankhoon me ek haar ka rosh,
Fir naa tere hotho se vo dard ke nagme bahenge,
Vo suhana din jo aayega,
Tere man ko bhaayega,
Har shakti hogi tere pass, Bas kar lena fir khud ko taiyaar,
Fir hoga bas tumhara hi naam, Fir hogi bas tumhari jai jaikar.
6 comments:
nice thought....keep on writing
good work..
aha good poem buddy
desiger and poet both r being encapsulated in a guy named "Pratyush"....
good work....
original..?
yes, Original... :)
These are lines that came to my mind and I just penned 'em down.
heyy nice lines..gud keep it up..
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