Tum Bass Tum

By Pritha Singh

Thamna tum haath mera kuch iss qadar

Ki mai hadbadaati bohot hu,

Koshish karna samjhu ki mai saari jazbaaton,

Ki tumko khone se ghabrati bohot hu.

Ki har agle khyaal me zikr tumhara hi hota h.

Sach kahu

 toh zikr ki nahi mera khyaal ki hi tu hota hai,

Ruthti har chhoti baato par hu, par chupa usme pyaar hota hai

Sochti hamesha hu ki bas ab sb khtm…

Lekin aade humesha mera pyaar hota hai.

Jb se tujhe khud me shaamil kiya h.

Shyd mai toh kuch kho si gai hu.

Ab toh tu mujhe itna jada jachda hai.

Ki teri gair mayoodgi me bhi teri ho si gai hu.

Muskurahat Jo jagne k bad aae,

Aur khyaal jo sone se phle

Ab har orr hi bs tu h

Ke jis qadar ab tu zindagi me shaamil hai na

Lgata kuch yun hai ki ab puri zindagi ki bs tu h

Harr agle pal me tujhe pane ka nasha sa chaa rha hai,

Mai ek pyaasi aur tu mujhe chashni sa nazar aa rha hai,

Phle toh zindgi bs katt rhi thi,

Ab shyd jeena use Sikh gai hu,

Phle mukuraane ki wajh na thi.

Ab bahuuto ko mand-mand mukuraati dikh rhi hu.

By Pritha Singh