Khona na tu hai yeh jo iraade,
kya hua jo poore nahi woh vaade.
Yun to zarre se paani hai behta,
tu chaahe to usme khuda basa de.
Seencha hai tune jo isko itna,
kya hua jo tune chaanv payi na re.
Deepak hai tu jalta ja re, chalta ja re,
chaanv se naata kaisa tera,
bus aage raah dikhata ja re.
Kya hua jo zindagi teri na maane,
baaki duniya hai tere sirhaane.
Mat khona yeh roop tu apna,
sabse alag hai tu O' Deewane.
Kya falak aur kya kshitiz hai,
jo tujhko khud pe yakeen hai,
Paayega tu jo kuch bhi chaahe,
kuch bhi nahi jo na-mumkeen hai.
Bhar ke saare rang fiza main,
zindagi ko ek nagma bana le,
Indradhanush bane daaman tera,
kya hua jo poore nahi woh vaade.
Yun to zarre se paani hai behta,
tu chaahe to usme khuda basa de.
Seencha hai tune jo isko itna,
kya hua jo tune chaanv payi na re.
Deepak hai tu jalta ja re, chalta ja re,
chaanv se naata kaisa tera,
bus aage raah dikhata ja re.
Kya hua jo zindagi teri na maane,
baaki duniya hai tere sirhaane.
Mat khona yeh roop tu apna,
sabse alag hai tu O' Deewane.
Kya falak aur kya kshitiz hai,
jo tujhko khud pe yakeen hai,
Paayega tu jo kuch bhi chaahe,
kuch bhi nahi jo na-mumkeen hai.
Bhar ke saare rang fiza main,
zindagi ko ek nagma bana le,
Indradhanush bane daaman tera,
aur baadalon ko aangan bana le.
Deepak hai tu jalta ja re, chalta ja re,
chaanv se naata kaisa, bus raah dikhata ja re.
Deepak hai tu jalta ja re, chalta ja re,
chaanv se naata kaisa, bus raah dikhata ja re.
1 comment:
tussi to wadde wale writter ho gye ho yaar...kya kya likhte hocaajkal....
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