Dosti....

Chal yaar chle khi door,
baithe kisi tapri par,
karen baaten zindgi ki
kuch tu suna kuch mai khu.
Karen college ke din yaad,
purani yaadon ka pitara kholtae hai,
kuch hastey hai
kuch hasi ke aansu bahatey hai...

Vo mere breakup par teri party mangna,
mere patch-up par tera gaaliyan sunana.
Teri bike pe baithkar ghumna,
aur apni hone ka rob jamana

Raat ke 2 bje tera mere liye chai aur maggi bnana,
raat raat bhar dono ka
apni-apni girlfrnd ki baaten krna.
Mera ghar mujhse zada tera hona,
meri maa ka mujhse zada tujhpe bharosa hona,
aur tujhse mera jalna

Gharwalo se chup kar chhat pe cigarette peena,
vo pehli cigarette tune peena sikhaya
whiskey ka pehla ghoont bhi tu ne he chakhaya tha...

Chal yaar chle khi door,
baithe kisi tapri par.
Iss bhaga-daudi bhari zindagi se
sukoon ke do pal churatae hai,
aise to phase he hai iss dal-dal  mein
do pal chura kr
purani yaadon ka pitara kholtae hai
kuch hastey hai
kuch hasi ke aansu bahatey hai...

BY :- PALAK CHAWLA


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