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Kasey Ek Orat Dusri Ko Gira Sakti Hai

By Monika


Kasey ek orat dusri ko gira skti hai

Jarurt jb saath ki ho kse sata sakti hai

Duniya se tou hum akele hi ladd jayenge

Prr jb khud orat hi mujpr sawal uthaye tou kaha jayenge

Mard ki galtiya kyun chhup jati hain

Kyu uski wajah se ijjat meri udd jati hai

Najar gandi uski,Charitra mera kyun kharab hua

Kharab iraade rkhne wala aaj fir shaan se faraar hua

Pida mane sahi hai, dard maine dekha hai

Arey mujpr sawal uthane wali, tune bhi mujpr hi tejaab feka hai

Kyun samaaj ka darr mujhe dikha rahi ho

Kyun pidit ladkiyo ko chupchap sehna sikha rahi ho

Kya lgta hai wo tumhra jiska tumhe naa dosh dikh raha

Meri apni hoke bhi mujhme hi naa hosh dikh raha

Kyun aksar orat k hi chalan pe sawal hai

Kyun koi mard ko nhin sikhata jo asli bawal hai

Kya itni si hai ijjat jo kisi haiwan se lut jati hai

Baki Pichhe bachi saanse samaj k taano se ghut jati hai

Arey samaaj ko tou main fir bhi she lungi

Pr Ek orat jo sabb jaanti hai usey kya hi keh lungi

Aas thi apno se ki himmat badhaygi

Maa ne kaha kisi ko na btana, naak katwaygi

Saas kahti hai koi ishara tou tune bhi kiya hoga

Behen kahti asey kasey koi bewjh teri orr badha hoga



Harr koi kahti aansu chhupale duniya kya kahegi

Main puchhti hun asi konsi duniya hai

Jaha orat hi orat ki naa rahegi

Uthaate raho ungli

Chup karate raho ek dusre ko

Wo mard fir bhi aage badhega

Kuchlne kisi tisri ko

Silsila yunhi chalta rhega

Hr din kisi orat ka samman marta rhega

Abb bhi wakt hai

Ek dusre ka haath thaamlo

Duniya se tou baad me ldeenge

Pahle aapas me tou jaan lo

Arey devi ho tum shakti ka maan rakho

Koi or nhi krega

Tum khud apna sammaan rakho.


By Monika


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