By Ruchika Khandelwal
Tammannayein meri bhi kuch iss kadar hai
Kyunki doori tumse pal pal ab mujhe bhi khal rahi hai
Paas rehte nahi hum zyada
Paas rehte nahi hum zyada
Par jo uss ehsaas ki manzuri bhi ab dhal rahi hai
Toh na jaane bechaini mujhmein kyun itna sambhal rahi hai
Kyunki ye doori ab mujhe bhi bohot khal rahi hai
Khaas tumhe hona the mera,
Bohot khaas tumhe hona tha mera,
Ye toh main khud ko pehle hi bata chuki hai.
Par kaash tumhe hona tha mera
Akhir ye kaise hua ki tumhare liye ye dhadkan kabhi bhad kabhi bas chal rahi hai
Na jaane kyun, ab tumse ye doori mujhe bhi khal rahi hai
Woh lagatar baatein,
Unn baaton mein woh vaadein
Woh nahi hai toh pata nahi kyun meri saansein bhi kabhi aadhi kabhi poori chal rahi hai
Nahi pata akhir kyun besabri si zehen mein ghar kar rahi hai
Akhir kyun ab tumse ye doori mujhe itna besabar kar rahi hai
Akhir kyun tumse ye doori mujhe itni khal rahi hai
Iraade ab buland hain
Iraade ab itne buland hain
Ki kahi main sach mein udke hi tumhare paas na chale aaun
Chahatein ab itni kaabil
Ki ab bas tumhare hi rang mein rang jaun
Vaaste ab itne hain
Ki vaadon ki jagah hi nahi bachi
Haal ab mere kuch iss kadar hain
Ki rahatein bhi mukkammal hone ke liye
Tumahri haazri ka pegaam maangne lagi
Kuch iss tarah hi tumhare ishq-e-rahat ki ghadi bhi chal rahi hai
Kyunki shayad tumhe bhi ye dhuri itna hi khal rahi hai
By Ruchika Khandelwal