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Kalyug

Mar 10, 2023
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By Manisha Singh


Haan aisa bhi hoga kuchh,

Main yeh soch nahi paya.

Haan jaisa socha tha maine,

Voh vaisa ban nahi paya.

Haan kehta tha mujhe achchha vo mere saamne lekin...

Haan kehta tha mujhe achchha vo mere saamne lekin,

Mehfill mein tareefein vo meri kar nahi paya.


Aaina agar toot jaye to,

Voh chubh bhi to hai sakta,

Haan uske jaisa hone me,

Mujhe waqt zara nahi lagta.

Haan kar deta agar chahta to main tauheen uski bhi...

Haan kar deta agar chahta to main tauheen uski bhi,

Magar mera zehen mujhko ye izazat de ni sakta.


Muhobbat me burai ki,

koi jagah hi nahi hain.

Agar karta hai burai woh,

To samjho muhobbat hi nahi hai.

Haan kar ke badnaam chaar logo me hasta hai voh mujhpe...

Haan kar ke badnaam chaar logo me hasta hai voh mujhpe,

Toh ye beshak gunaah hai uska,

Koi nadaani nahi hai.



Ye jo parkha hai tune,

Har kod se mujhko.

Ek baar samajhne ki,

sidhi si koshish kyun nahi karta?

Meri galtiyan ginane ko karta hai roz panchayat...

Meri galtiyan ginane ko karta hai roz panchayat,

Saboot haath lag gaye tere to adaalat kyu nahi karta?


Zamaana kya kehta hai,

Mujhe fark nahi padta,

Dard iss baat ka hai mujhko,

Ki tune nahi samjha.

Arrey tu kya shareef samjhega iss kalyug mein mujhko...

Arrey tu kya shareef samjhega iss kalyug mein mujhko,

Jab satyug mein hi Raam ne sita ko

shudh nahi samjha.


By Manisha Singh



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