Sunday, August 26, 2007

Masti..

Baat hai us waqt ki,
Jab naa jante the hum,
Ki jiske itne karib honge,
Wo ajnabee hoge tum..

Waqt beeta pal guzre,
Aya wo din anokha sa,
Khushi thi armaan tha,
De gaya ehsas lambe sath sa..

Ghabra raha tha dil,
Baatein hongi kis baat par,
Aaj aisa din aya hai,
Rok nahi hai baton ke silsile par..

Wo ajnabee aaj jeevan ka hissa hai,
Bekabu kar gaya hai dil ko mere jo,
Pyasi ankhen tarasta man bas ab,
Har pal marta hai unhe dekhne ko..

Jee rahe hai bin unke,
Peechle kuch dino se,
Le rahe hai sanse, beete kuch,
Palon ki yaadon se..

Aapke hathon ka sparsh,
Aaj bhi dil main umang jagata hai,
Aur wo naram honto ka ehsas,
Jeena mushkil kar jata hai..

Wada hai aapse mera,
Aapko kabhi na khafa karenge,
Bas hume itna pyar dena,
Nahi to naa jine ki khata karenge..

“Pyar” mehez ek shabd nahi,
Ekjut hai kai bhaavnaon ka,
Aapse hum pyar kartein hai,
Jo hissa hai meri MASTI ka..