Its been quite a long time since the last one. The writer Simar had been getting wake-up wishes, and well, here he is, back from his long banvaas. Just tried to pen down few lines, nothing personal though. J
Saath chalte chalte kab raste juda huye,
yeh hmein na ho paaya tha ehsaas..
hmein toh ek aadat pad chuki thi,
har waqt tumhare rehne ki aaspaas..
Aaj bhi yehi socha krte hain hm,
tere bina kaise ji paayenge hm,
chalte chalte is baarish mein,
apne aansu bhi pi jaayenge hm..
Hansi rkhte hain hm chehre pe apne,
par khushi na hmein mil paati hai..
rooth jaati hai aksar zindgi mjse,
manane ki kala na hmko aati hai..
Mehfil mein b pata hun khud ko tanha,
hai teri kami jo mjko sataati hai..
sochu jb k kat jayegi tanhai yun hi,
teri yaad chupke se chali aati hai..
Chalte hai Dunia ki bheed mein,
par hai teri kami jo mjko sataati hai..
lage jab b kbhi k akela sa hun main,
teri yaad chupke se chali aati hai..
I hope you liked these lines. Do post in your comments. :)
Toooooooooooooooooo Good. :-)
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