Sitting in train looking outside the windows just some random memories came to my mind.... And i thought to pen down....
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Bachpan me khidki Ki seat ke liye jab Papa se ladai karte the,
Ek ajeeb saa sukoon tha wo.
Hum na Jane kya-kya krte the,
Chalti train me,
Khidki se bahar, dhero sawal the
Un masoom aankhon me na Jane kon se sawal the.....
Chal rhe ye Ped yaa chal rhe hum?
Ye puch puch ke, kr dete maa k naak me dum.
Train k rukte, hmari nazre samoso ko dhundhte...
Naa milte samose to frooti Ki packet pe tootte.
Aaj fr hain hum ek safar me,
Sawal aaj bhi bahaut h najar me.
Par mahaul alag hai,
Sawal wh magar jawab alag hain.
Bachpan me sawal the, jawab dene ko hmare maa baap the,
Aaj fir se dil krte hain dhero sawal
Magar nh hain hmare maa baap saath.
Safar ye akela,aaj bahaut lgta hai begana.
Kyu hum bade hue, kyu maa baap Ki ungli chuti.
Khidki ke bahar, najar me sawal.
Aaj hain sare jawab, magar hain dhero malaal..
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LOVE SHAANI