Radio... Baahon mein chale aao... Raat akeli hai... Aapke qamre mein... Pyar manga hai tumhi se...

"Baahon mein chale aao...
Humse Sanam kya parda...
Oh... Humse Sanam kya parda..."

Radio apne poore sabab pe tha...

Tumne kahan tha...
"Aisa karna adrak aur dhaniya ke chhote-chhote slices kar dena please..."

Maine rasoi se bola tha...
"Tumhare bhi chhote-chhote pieces kar dene hai maine..."

Radio fir gaa utha...
"Aapke kamre mein koi rehta hai,
Hum nahi kehte, zamana kehta hai"

Tum fir bol uthi...
"Suno... Research work karoge? Mere friend ke pass assignment aaya hai... Tumko uska junior banna padega... 20 days hoga... travel karna padega... Report wahi English mein prepare kar lega, uski bhi tension nahi tumko... Payment mein hi lungi... Tum karoge to main baat karu?"

Maine reply diya...
"Bilkul... Karunga...
Yeh lo ready aloo tikki...

Bilkul karunga yaar... Tum Haan keh do...

Radio fir naye geet ke saath baras pada...
"Raat Akeli hai... Bhuj Gaye diye...
Aake mere pass baahon mein mere...
Jo bhi chahe kahiye... Jo bhi chahe kahiye..."

Tum bol uthi thi....
"Woh Tewari Ji Chat Wale ka swad nahi hai... Mazaa nahi aaya..."

Main bola tha...
"Gaadi start karo... Aur jao le aao... Wapas karo meri tikki... Main paseena-paseena ho gaya hun aur tumko swad ki padi hai..."

Finish karne ke baad... Haath dhone ke baad tumne kahan tha...
"Family plan karte hai... Kyon?" 

Maine reply diya...
"Mujhe koi problem nahi... Tumko manage karna padega... pregnany, delivery pain se lekar Dieper badalna, raat mein uthkar chhup karwana... Potty karwana, langoti dhona... Sab tumko hi manage karna padega...

Fir radio bol utha...
"Pyar manga hai tumhi se,
Na inkaar karo...
Pass baitho to Zara...
Aaj to Iqraar karo..."

Tumne jawab diya tha...
"Tum bas aacha Insaan Bana dena bas... Yeh kaam to kar loge... Waise main janti hun tum mujhse aacha care karoge...

Waise tumko to Beti chahiye... NaaZ na...

- raj