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Fitoor…

Oct 28, 2022
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By Abhishek Baliram Tambe


Sar par fitoor hai sawaar uske,

Duniya se alag hai Mayaar uske..

Ranjishon se meri, jo ubhar kar nikle,

Sawalon ke jawaab saare tayaar hai uske.

Kaabu me hai uske, Mausam Jahan ka,

Jis Mohalle ki woh raunak, hoon makeen me waha ka..

Socha jo mene samjhaun, is Masoom dil ka haal,

Par use na tha jara bhi, yaqeen meri jubaan ka.

Bekhaunf is duniya mein woh, Fitrat-e-Bebaak hai,

Masoomiyat aankhon ki, Aur dil se gul-e-paak hai..

Taraashti hai khud ko, Kaabiliyat se apni,

Paayi hai kayi manzile usne, Aur paane ki firaaq hai..




Lamhein aise jeeti hai woh, Mujhe jina sikhati hai,

Bachpana na gaya uska, chidhaakar Aaankh dikhati hai !

Theher jaata hai har pal, sang jo mere bitaati hai

Rasme-usool dosti ke, Dil se unhe Nibhaati hai..

Roshni hai Muskurahat uski, Bol mithe Imarti hai,

Julfe jo woh bikher jayein, raahe meri sawarti hai.

Bebaak hai ye mana magar, Bhoot-preto se darti hai,

Naa jaane kya chaahe woh, Aur jaane kya karti hai..

Udaasi mitaane ko uski, lagtaa latifo ka bazaar hai,

Pyaari hai woh itni, ke chahne waale hazaar hai..

Uski kami khalti hai, ye saara samaa bezaar hai,

Uski baaton aur yaadon me, Zindagi meri rukhsaar hai ❤️


By Abhishek Baliram Tambe




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