Pyari Beti

Pyari Beti

A Poem by Pleasure_Believe in yourself

Papa mai chotti se badii hogyi,

Pakad k aapka ungli,

Jane anjaneme kadam milake chalpadi kitni durr.

Papa mai chotti se badi hogyi...

Janat dikhaye, manjill dilaye, chal k sath meri

Papa ye sath ko kabhi na mit ne dena.

Ye bheed tanha duniya me, mera kabhi  ye ungli na chhodna.

Aaj bhi khone ka darr he mjhe,

Aaj bhi  bheed se darti hu me.

Papa me chotti se badi toh hui,

Aaj ehsaas ki wo ansu aapka jab rone lage the,

 kabhi leke mjhe apne baho me.

Papa mai parayi toh hu,

Toh hu kiski apni,

Aise ghurr ti he ye duniya mjhe sharam se narmi jati hu mai.

Akele me Na himmat hoti he suraj ki roshni ko chhune

ar nahi is saffar pe kadam rakhne

Na koi umeed rakhti hu kabhi kisise na koi shikwa karti hu kisika,

Fir bhi kyu milti he mjhe hi saja ar kehlati hu baad me tu he nirbhaya.

Kaisi he ye duniya na sharam na haya bas he koi toh

sirf dard bhara tanha tanha ar tanha.

 

© 2014 Pleasure_Believe in yourself


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Added on September 23, 2014
Last Updated on September 23, 2014