Behosh sa tha jab kehte suna tha..
Pyar kiya nhi jata ho jata h..
Sir uthaya to dekha ma pitaji mujhse pyar krte the..
Thoda sa unse pare hote hi..
Dil ghabra uthata tha..
Apne apko bhid mein khoya sa pata tha..
Rooh bna liya tha apne ma pitaji ko..
Kyunki jindagi bna rakha unhone apne betaji ko..
Unke pass ate hi..
Kismat ko ese ma pitaji dene ke liye shukriya kehta tha..
Tabhi to mein kuch bhi bura hone par bhi yahi kehta tha..
Meri kismat bohot achi h..
Jo bhi hota h ache ke liye hota h..
Is nakabi dunia ne bohot se dost diye..
Kuch se dil jude or kuch se hum..
Us ek se dil kya juda..
Dil ne apna ghar hi badal liya..
Ek roj mujhse kehne laga SARVESH mein adhura hu..
Agar tujhe jinda rehna hai to mujhe pura kar de..
Uske dil se jode rakh nahi to teri maut aatmahatya hogi..
Meine dil se pucha ye kya keh raha hai tu..
To usne kaha meine kuch nhi kiya mujhe to ho gya h..
USSE PYAR..
Mera dil apni or sahi tha or uska pyar bhi sacha tha..
Kuch mein bhi bcha tha..
Mila diya unhe yahi soch kar..
Ki jo bhi hota hai acha hi hota hai..
Ma pitaji to parivaar the hi..
Use bhi dunia se chup kar parivaar ki sadasyata de di thi..
Mein janta tha dil or rooh ka ek hi parivaar hai..
Rooh to kismat ne esi di ki chahe kuch ho jaye..
Meri khushi ke liye mere dil ko apna hi legi..
Or kismat ne Dil bhi esa hi de diya ki..
Dil ne meri rooh ko apna maan liye..
Dunia wale naraj the..
Kyunki dunia ki nazar mein..
Ye adhure dil ko pura krne ka tarika galat tha..
Unka najariya tha pyar kr wane mein..
Par mujhe PYAAR ho gya tha..
Vo virod mein khade the ..
Mein bekasoor jhukna nhi chahta tha..
Ekant mein beth kismat ko kasoordaar thehra raha tha..
Is baar Ekant bhi meri dhun mein dhun mila raha tha..
Fir meine apne dil ko samjhaya..
Jo bhi hota hai ache ke liye hota hai..
Ab to Dunia ne hadd hi krdi..
Mere dil ko pura karne wale dil ko..
Kisi or dil se jodne ke liye usse jabardasti ki..
Mere dil ne mujhe uthaya meri rooh se milaya..
Or bola
UTH E KHUDAAR CHINLE APNA PYAR..
MAT HO KISMAT KE GHODE PAR SWAAR..
LAD LE AJ IS NAKABI DUNIA SE..
AJ SAMNE DAAV PAR HAI TERE DIL KA SACHA PYAR..
Ab rooh ne mere pyar ko samjha..
Or diya mera sath..
Kaha beta samay laut kar nhi ata..
Baad mein pachtaega..
Agar tune kiya hai usse sacha pyar..
To kismat ko bhi hara paega..
Dil or rooh ke milan se..
Ab mein bhi Pura ho gya tha..
Lada dunia se or kiya apne dil ko pura..
Or samjh gya Jab khud mein ho dum tab nhi hota bura..
Kismat ko to ese hi shukriya kehta tha..
Acha to hona hi hota hai..
Kyunki jo bhi hota hai acha hi hota hai..
Pyar kiya nhi jata ho jata h..
Sir uthaya to dekha ma pitaji mujhse pyar krte the..
Thoda sa unse pare hote hi..
Dil ghabra uthata tha..
Apne apko bhid mein khoya sa pata tha..
Rooh bna liya tha apne ma pitaji ko..
Kyunki jindagi bna rakha unhone apne betaji ko..
Unke pass ate hi..
Kismat ko ese ma pitaji dene ke liye shukriya kehta tha..
Tabhi to mein kuch bhi bura hone par bhi yahi kehta tha..
Meri kismat bohot achi h..
Jo bhi hota h ache ke liye hota h..
Is nakabi dunia ne bohot se dost diye..
Kuch se dil jude or kuch se hum..
Us ek se dil kya juda..
Dil ne apna ghar hi badal liya..
Ek roj mujhse kehne laga SARVESH mein adhura hu..
Agar tujhe jinda rehna hai to mujhe pura kar de..
Uske dil se jode rakh nahi to teri maut aatmahatya hogi..
Meine dil se pucha ye kya keh raha hai tu..
To usne kaha meine kuch nhi kiya mujhe to ho gya h..
USSE PYAR..
Mera dil apni or sahi tha or uska pyar bhi sacha tha..
Kuch mein bhi bcha tha..
Mila diya unhe yahi soch kar..
Ki jo bhi hota hai acha hi hota hai..
Ma pitaji to parivaar the hi..
Use bhi dunia se chup kar parivaar ki sadasyata de di thi..
Mein janta tha dil or rooh ka ek hi parivaar hai..
Rooh to kismat ne esi di ki chahe kuch ho jaye..
Meri khushi ke liye mere dil ko apna hi legi..
Or kismat ne Dil bhi esa hi de diya ki..
Dil ne meri rooh ko apna maan liye..
Dunia wale naraj the..
Kyunki dunia ki nazar mein..
Ye adhure dil ko pura krne ka tarika galat tha..
Unka najariya tha pyar kr wane mein..
Par mujhe PYAAR ho gya tha..
Vo virod mein khade the ..
Mein bekasoor jhukna nhi chahta tha..
Ekant mein beth kismat ko kasoordaar thehra raha tha..
Is baar Ekant bhi meri dhun mein dhun mila raha tha..
Fir meine apne dil ko samjhaya..
Jo bhi hota hai ache ke liye hota hai..
Ab to Dunia ne hadd hi krdi..
Mere dil ko pura karne wale dil ko..
Kisi or dil se jodne ke liye usse jabardasti ki..
Mere dil ne mujhe uthaya meri rooh se milaya..
Or bola
UTH E KHUDAAR CHINLE APNA PYAR..
MAT HO KISMAT KE GHODE PAR SWAAR..
LAD LE AJ IS NAKABI DUNIA SE..
AJ SAMNE DAAV PAR HAI TERE DIL KA SACHA PYAR..
Ab rooh ne mere pyar ko samjha..
Or diya mera sath..
Kaha beta samay laut kar nhi ata..
Baad mein pachtaega..
Agar tune kiya hai usse sacha pyar..
To kismat ko bhi hara paega..
Dil or rooh ke milan se..
Ab mein bhi Pura ho gya tha..
Lada dunia se or kiya apne dil ko pura..
Or samjh gya Jab khud mein ho dum tab nhi hota bura..
Kismat ko to ese hi shukriya kehta tha..
Acha to hona hi hota hai..
Kyunki jo bhi hota hai acha hi hota hai..
SATYAZADA
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