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Kaash Koi Aisa Mil Jaye.

Mar 10, 2023
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By Manisha Singh


Kaash...!!

Kaash koi aisa mil jaye,

Ki agar uske hone ka ehsaas mujhe ho,

To meri maujoodgi ko mehsoos voh bhi kar paye.

Agar usse baat kar ke sukoon mujhe mile,

To chain use bhi aaye.

Agar bechain main rahu use soch kar,

To meri yaad mein tadap vo bhi jaye.

Agar dil mera dhadke use dekh kar,

To mere saamne aa jaane se dhadkan uski bhi badh jaye.


Agar yahan khush main rahu,

To vahan hasi apni voh bhi naa rok paye.

Agar aankh meri bhari ho,

To vahan muskura voh bhi naa paye.

Agar dard mujhe ho,

To seh voh bhi naa paye.

Agar main bol naa paaun,

To voh samajh jaye.

Main keh naa paaun,

To meri awaaz ban jaye.

Jab mujh par dhoop aaye,

To sayaa ban jaye.

Jise main apna keh saku,

Uss tarah mera ban jaye.


Jab use zarurat hogi,

To main saathi banungi.

Jab khudko akela paayega,

To parchhaai banungi.

Jis se khush hoga,

Uska vo sukoon banungi.

Jise jiyega,

Uski voh zindagi banungi.

Jise padhna chahega,

Vo kahaani banungi.

Jisse ladna chahega,

Vo dost banungi.

Aur... zindagi ke safar mein,

Uski humsafar banungi.



Aur...

Aur jab main rooth jau,

To vo manaye mujhe.

Mere rone se pehle,

Hasaye mujhe.

Main baat naa maanu,

To daante mujhe.

Main bimaar ho jau,

To sehlaaye mujhe.


Main galti kar jau,

To samjhaye mujhe.

Meri shaitaaniyon se pareshaan na ho,

Meri bachkaani harkato pe hase voh.


Mujhe, mere sabse kareeb hone ka ehsaas dilaye.

Kuchh iss qadar mujh par apna haq jataye.

Kaash...!! Kaash koi aisa mil jaye.


By Manisha Singh



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