dhokhe
Har kisine bas pyarke naampe luta, Apne ho ya gair...Jhutke sailabose rishteinko tola.Bin baatke saza bhugte chapchap, Log humeh lut sakte hai kabhi pyar to kabhi mamtake naampe,Hote hai hum behisab kharab.Par humpe kya guzri aur guzar rahi hai auroke jhutke chalte,Yeh to bas uss uparwalwko hi hai pata....Jo ankhbandh karke rahe,Har bar bas humehi galat samjhe.Samne paas aneki baat kar eour dusre shanhi humeh dur kare kya ehmiyat hai humara.unke nazrome.Dard jhele zillatein li jinke khushike liye har zulm sahe...Unhone to kabhi humse na khulke baatein ki na humeh sune.Najane kis baatka ranj hai unhe humse,Aj bhi bas hapal humehi koste rehte hai.Hum kharab haia aj sabke nazronme gunah na karke bhi,Sach aur niyat saaf rkhnewaleko pehchanna har kisike baski baat to nehi.Kis kis ke khanjaroka hisab bataye ab hum???Humeh to saza mili hai kisiko na baat paneki kabhi...Hum burein hai bahut aj zamaneme.Kash koi yeh samajh pata kitne zakhm jhelke hum aise rude bane hai.Zidke aage sayed bepanah mohabbat kam par gaye hai.Ek din unko ehsas hoga zarur ke tha koi pagal jo unke jhutko bhi sach manke viswas karta raha,Jinko paneke liye har koi vala bana unke aage, Aur humse karke chalakiya humeh isshaalme pohunchaye.
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