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Hashtag Kalakar

Bachpan

Hashtag Kalakar

Jan 8, 2024

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Updated: Aug 2, 2025

By Abhilasha Arya

Kafi samjhdar ho gye hum

Bachpan me Jo sab apne lagte the

Aj wo gumnam ho gye sab

Kynki samjhdar ho gye hum

Rishtey to hum Yun bna lete the

Turant sabka man moh lete the

Juban totli jarur thi

Par phir bhi communication

Bharpur kar liya krte the

Par yu ab bade ho gye ae hum

Bhasao me parangat

Puri kahani keh Dene ke

Bad bhi log ek dusre ko

Samjh ni pa rahe hae

Kynki kafi kafi

samjhdar ho gye ae hum

Bachpan me sab apne lagte ae

Dosti to rishtey ni jaise

Apne hi Ghar se lagte hai

Par jaise hi hum bade hote

Rishtey kafi sastey hone lagte ae

Gahr se wo rishtey

Apne the jo itne

Matlab ki chadar liye

Ghumne lgte hae

Kynki kafi samjhdar ho gye

Hae hum

Haste khilkhilate chehre

Man shishe sa Yun saaf

Do char jhapad kha lene ke bad bhi

Puchne aa jate kaise ho mam ap

Masumiyat kaha chli jati ae

Maturity ki is duniya me

Hum nadan hi ache hae

Koi lauta de mera bachpan

Hum nadan hi ache the

Pta ni kyu samjhadar ban

Gye hum

Hum gumnam hi ache the

By Abhilasha Arya

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