Ek ladki

Hasti muskurati ek ladki thi 

Baat baat par tokti thi

Na jaane kyu ese karti thi 

Kuch hi din huye the use dekhe hue

Dikhne me bohot pyari thi


Masum sa uska chehra tha


Smile itni badi ke mera dil usme aa jata tha


Shayad wo ladki ko bheja gaya tha mere zindagi...


Na jaane chah kar bhi kuch bol pa raha tha


Din gujarne ke sath thods aur pyaar karne laga tha


Aur meri becheni badhti jaa rahi thi


Ek din aaya


Uss din kuch baat karni thi use mujhse


Dekhte hi dekhte usne jhukkar kaha


Ki me tumse bepanaha pyaar karti hoon


Har pal yun lagta ki tum mere liye bane ho


Kya tum mujhe apna banaoge?


Muskurakar maine use kaha


Arey meri pagal hum ek dusre ke liye bane hai


Yeh me pehle keh chuka tha


Bas dil milne ki deri thi


Wahi ladki jo anjaan thi aaj meri zindagi thi...

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