First Love.

By Krisha Kaushal Dave

Muje voh sham yaad aaj bhi hai

Jab pehli baar shayad lehro se zyada khubsurat nazara in aakhon ne dekha tha,

Jab dil boht samay baad befikar sa tha,

Shayad nasha voh pehele pyaar ka tha.

Voh aakhon se ki gayi baate

Voh chupke ki hui mulakate,

Voh sulfo ke piche chupi hui teri aakhen,

Voh teri baahon mai guzari hui rate.

Fir tu aaj kyu nahi

Kya galat kya sahi,

Itna kho gaye the hum tujme,

Uski ko seema hi nahi.

Chood tu chala gaya

Aur mai tujpe hi likhta reh gaya,

Jo sab tha mera,

Ab paraya sa ho gaya.

Kya uss jalan mai takat itni thi

Kya hamari mulakat se voh vakif thi?

Did u think twice?

That I was just being nice.

Khair khudse ishq bhi toh kamal hai, khudse khud ko hi kitne sawal hai,

Jaise ki kya hum dono ki pyaar ki vakhya ek saman hai?

Aur ki agar pyaar ki ek hi vakhya hai toh kya Rukmani aur Radha ek saman hai?

Usne bhi toh ishq kiya kamal hai

Kabhi usse mere jism toh kabhi usse meri aakhon se pyaar hai,

Aur kabhi uske aage laage chashme se ghumar hai.

Tujse bhi kuch sawal hai

Kya tuje voh shaam yaad hai?

Tu ishq se kyu khafa hai?

Ishq toh bada naadan hai isse na duniyadaari ki samaj na jalan ka ehsaas hai

Voh toh hum insaan ka Kamal hai,

Jaise hame toh bachapan se hi apne bottle pe bhi apne naam likhne ka abhiman hai.

Fir yeh toh pehla pyaar hai,

Yeh sirf mera aur ispe sirf mera adhikar hai.

By Krisha Kaushal Dave