• abhinash_avis 22w

    Dosti

    Yeh mere school ki baat hai jab main 8th grade mein tha.
    Uski pehli jhalak se hi khub lagne lagi,
    Fir meri bhi school se Jane ki Bari agayi.
    Aur ek din mere Facebook ek 'hi' ka msg aata hai,
    Fir meri Dil ki dhadkan thamm si jhati hai.
    Tab baaton se Dosti hogayi us time Wade khub kiye,
    Par kabhi chodne ki baat nahi ki.
    Yaar Dosti toh mene pehle bhi ki thi,
    Lehkin yaar kambhakt zindagi ne hai Dhoka diye.
    Magar yeh Dosti kuch aur hi thi uska meri har baat acha lagna,
    Meri baat pe unhi hasna,
    Fir bhi mere lambi raaton ko soch na.
    Mummy ke saath mandir jaate time Bhagwan se yeh mangna ye khuda bas humko usse kabhi lag na karna.
    Uski chat ko din baar khol ke rahkna,
    Aur side side mein padhai karna.
    Taki wo online aye toh baat karpaun,
    Uski msg ka 1min ke andar reply dena,
    Aur uski reply ka gaanto wait karna acha lagta hai,
    Par kabhi kabhi Dil bhi bolta bas kar kitna royega andar se,
    Aur Dil se bolna yaar tu nahi samhjega wada Kiya hai bas kabhi haat na chodunga tumhara.
    Uski gali ko bhi pyaar samhjna,
    Kabhi chot Lage toh usse hi yaad karna.
    Uske call ko ek Baar mein receive karna.
    Aur mera call uska un katna bhi acha lagta hai,
    Uske ek awaz se har gusse Ko bhuljana.
    Fir khud hi se sorry bolna.
    Yaar tu toh hai jise mene apna yaar mana hai.
    Kabhi wada Kiya hai bas kabhi haat na chodunga tumhara.