Wo shawarup hai prem shakti ka,.
Har Nari devi ka avtaar hai..
Aadar, Samman ki murat hai wo..
Wo har jivan ka aadhar hai..
Hai wo kabi Saraswati, hai wo kabi durga..
Mamta uska gehna hai, Saralta uska shringar hai..
Hai jisme Surya sa tej or chandra si nirmalta,.
Han wo Naari hai, Jise naman karta sansar hai..
Sath chalna na tha use, har mod par rahon ko dosh diya..
Pyaar ko pairon se raund kar, Gurur me kadam bada liya..
Laparwah mohabbat thi wo, jisne aankhe band ki ise tuta dekh kar,.
Lajmi tha chuban in tukadon ka, fir kyun uski yaadon ne dil ko rula diya..
Saya ban kar chale har pal, uske saath..
Har bure-acche daur me bane hamraz..
Na samjha usne mujhe apne kabil..
Meri wafadari par, kiya aetraz..
Kaha tha us khaas ne, jb hui thi baton ki daud-chaal,.
" Likh kar kuch mere bare me, Jara karna mera khyal"
Hami bhari thi maine, kaha-" Han!! Jarur."
Soch raha hai dil, Kaise dikhaye uski khubiyon ka noor!!..
Chalo bahane se hi sahi, ek mauka mila hai mujhe..
Apne alfazo me aakhir, kaise karun bayan use..
Shikayat wahi, meri chuppi wahi,.
Jab maa meri puchhe-
" Ye sirhane me tere daag kaisa?
Na nam ghar ki diwaar hai,.
Tujhe sardi hai, na bukhar hai..
To bol sirhane me tere daag kaisa? "
Mere Jwab me itni takat nhi,.
ki sabdo ke jaal jakad le us swaal ko,.
Nazre chura kar, khud ko bacha kar..
Kah deti hun- " mujhe maloom nahi."
Tanha thi Zindagi tere aane se pahle..
Tu aayi to le aayi, Mausam bahaar ke..
Dhundhata tha sathi, har mod pe..
Tu aayi to bane, naye raste pyaar ke..
Chal kar unme, main badha teri oor..
Khile phool, lambi intazaar ke..
Thama hath tune to, mili mujhe roshani..
Tab li maine sanse, Pahli karaar ke..
Dil ke rishten bhi bade ajeeb hai..
Han tujhko pana, mera naseeb hai..
Mai puchun tujhse- Teri muskurahat kahan gum ho gyi?
Tu bas kahe itna- Nakamiyab koshisho me kho gyi..
Mai akela, tu akeli!! Parwah duniya ki nahi..
Tanhai ke mehkhane me, koi humara khuda nahi..
Kash! hoti har dard ki jubaan,.
To aasan hota karna, Takleef byaan..
Jab lagti chot dil par, sile lab karte aaram..
Kash! hoti har dard ki jubaan..
Masumiyat ki murat hai tu, kaid dil ke kone me,.
Dekh kar jise, chahe mera dil baar-baar..
Nigahon me bhari hai teri, zidd ki lahar,.
Karun mai jinhe pyaar, baar-baar..
Shikayate meri, dam todti tere ashko par,.
Tere aansuon ka dariya, dubaye mujhe baar-baar..
Kitni khush thi mai use pakar, Yaad bhi na tha khud ka vazood..
Meri Pahali Mohabbat, MERA PAHALA PYAAR, ya kahun ishq ka Pahala teer..
Chaadar baraf ki bichhayi thi mausam ne,.
Kambal nam OOns ki odhi thi raahon ne,.
Fir bhi chubhati nam hawayen, chhu na saki mujhe,.
Meri thandi aanhon ko jhakda tha, uski bahon ne..
HAPPY WINTER SEASON!!!!
Baraf ki safed chadar, kohre me dhaki suraj ki shan..
Pedo se juda patte, khoye hain jinke nishan..
Aasmaan ka ravaiyya kora hai, panchhiyo ki bhi hai band zubaan..
Mausam bhi hai kuch rutha sa, Yahan pighalti har sham..
Har saal is sard mausam ki, hai ek yhi baat..
Bachana jara!! Ye hai khushk sardi ki shuruwat..
Jajbato pr thehraw lana muskil tha..
Tammannao ko maar pana muskil tha..
Alfazo ka baadal banta gaya..
Kalam ki pehali barsat ko, rok pana muskil tha..
Bana tha tb ehsaso ka Mehal..
Han yhi thi meri Pehali Pahal..