“Dil Ka Nasha: Hindi Maykhana SMS”
Woh to hum hain jo aap ki
chaahat dil main rakhte hain
Warna aap jaise Software to
bazaar main bikte hai.
Roz raat aap mere sapno main
aate ho
mere pyar ke Mouse ko
ungliyon pe nachaate ho.
Tere pyar ka email mere dil ko
lubhata hai
Par beech main tere baap ka
Virus aa jataa hai.
Aur karaogi hamse kitna
intezaar
Hamare dil ke Site pe kabhi
Enter to maro yaar
Apni insult ka badla dekho
kaise loonga
Jaaneman tere baap ko Shift
Delete kar doonga.
Apke nakhre apne dil pe Bang
ho gaye Do PC judte judte
Hang ho gaye.
Aap jaiso ke liye dil ko Cut kar
diya karte hain Warna baaki
cases main to Copy Paste kiya
karte hain.
Ek-Khubsurti..!
Ek-Tajgi..!
Ek-Sapna..!
Ek-Sachai..!
Ek-Kalpana..!
Ek-Ahsas..!
Ek-Astha..!
Ek-Vishvas..!
Yahi Hai ek Achhe saal Ki
Shuruaat…!
Aapka hasna aap ka chalna
aap ki woh style Aapki adaaon
ki hamne Save kar li File.
HAMARE LIYE APNE HEART ME
JAGAH RAKHIYE,
MIND ME NAHIN, HUME MIND
ME RAKHNA
DANGEROUS HO SAKTA HAI
KYONKI HUM MIND BLOWING
HAIN
Main tumhare liye sab kuchh
karta, magar mujhe kuchh
kaam tha.. Main tumhare liye
sab kuchh karta, magar mujhe
kuchh kaam tha..Main
tumhare liye Doob ke Marta,
magar mujhe Jukhaam tha.
Bhagwaan ke bina mandir
adhura hai.
Dosti ke bina jeevan adhura
hai.
Patni ke bina ghar adhura
hain.
Usi tarah tumhare bina.
circus adhura hai!
Rishte hote hain jindagi
bitane ke liye,
Hum apani hasti mita de ise
nibhane ke liye,
Milne ka to naseeb nahin,
Lo sms kiya apni yaad dilane
ke liye!
Tum ho sabki Aankhon ka
noor,
ho apni adaon ke liye
mashoor,
tum ho is zamane mein sabse
alag,
sabse juda, kyunki tum
insaan ke roop mein ho
langoor.
Chand se pyar karna ho to
Chandni se sikho.
Phoolo se pyar karna hai to
Baharon se sikho.
Agar kisi ka intezar karna hai
to HUM se sikho.
Kahin Aapke intezar mein
yeh umar na beet jaye.
God apun se pucha kidhar
jayenga.
Heaven ki hell?
Apun bola hell!
Apun ko malum tum udarich
milega aur jahan tum hoga
wo bhi heaven mafic lagega.
Mohabbat kar ke dekhi to
mohabbat ko pahchana hai,
Wafa bas naam ki hai, bewafai
ka fasana hai.
Aapke haath me mobile hai..
Chehere pe khusoarat c smile
hai. SMS ki a chchi khasi File
hai. Phir bhi SMS nahin karte.
yaar, yeh kaun sa stupid style
hai?
Samundar jaisa syllabus hai,
Talab jitna sikhaya jata hai,
Balti bhar jitna yaad aata hai,
Mug jitna likha jata hai,
Aur boond jitne marks milte
hain!
Kabhi gamo se aap ki mulaqat
na ho, udas baitho aisi koi bat
na ho, shikayat ho to hume
maf kar dena, fursat se baithe
ho to hume yaad kar lena.
Dil se tera khyal na jaye to kya
karun, Tu hi bata tu yaad
aaye to mein kya karun,
Hasrat hai ye ki ek nazar tujhe
dekh lun, par kismat ye
mauka na laye to kya karun.
Manzilein bhi uski thi rata bhi
uska tha
ek main akela tha kaafila bhi
uska tha
sath sath chalney ki soch bhi
uski thi
fir rasta badalne ka faisla bhi
uska tha
aaj kyu akela hu dil sawal
karta hai log us k the kya
khuda bhi uska tha.
Tumhari yaadon ko rok pana
hai mushkil, rotey huye is dil
ko manana hai mushkil. ye dil
tumko kitna yaad karta hai
ye is sms me likh pana hai
mushkil!
Mandiro me hath jode jaate
hai..
masjido me hath felaye jaate
hai,
dosti hi ek jazba aisa..
jaha hath milyae jaate hai aur
dil mil jaate hai!