subah-subah sukomal, nanhe shishuhasht jaise sparsh se mujhe uthana...
aur kehna...
jaan abhi tum Chai bana do... evening mein main hi banaugi... promise jaan...
par tumhara vaada sirf... khayali pulao hi jaisa rehta tha...
ant mein shaam ko mujhe hi joker banna padta tha...
main kheech mein bolta tha...
aaj to weekend hai, tumko hi banana chahiye na"
tum bol uthati thi...
aacha jaate-jaate Radio ki voice thodi badaa dena... mera favourite song aa raha hai...
cooker mein aloo bhi chhada do na... aloo parathe milkar banate hai breakfast mein...
radio voice bada do na Mr...
"Piya aiso jiya mein samaye gayo re...
Ki main tann-mann ki sudh-budh bhoola baithi...
Piya aiso jiya mein samaye gayo reeee"
(Lijiye aapki Chai...)
(Advertisement ke saath Radio bajta rehta tha...)
Tum bistar se uthate hi laptop ko apne goad mein rakh kar kehti thi...
Biscuit ka dibba de do na...
Kaisa weekend jaan... Itna pending work pada hai... Aaj tailor ke pass jakar fitting bhi deni thi... Parlour bhi jaana tha... fir weekly marketing-shopping bhi to karni hai...
Udhar Radio bajta rehta tha idhar tumhara communication shuru rehta tha...
"tere pyar mein badnaam door-door ho gaye,
tere saath hum bhi sanam mashoor ho gaye...
Ab to hai tumse har Khushi apni...
Tum pe marna hai zindagi apni... Ho ho..."
Suno...Maan keh rahi thi usne last week try maara tha tumpar... Par tumne ghas nahi daali... Na tumne mujhe bataya...
Main kehta... Yeh bhi koi batane wali baat hai... After all tumhari friend hai....
Tum kehti... Chance to tum bhi maar sakte the.... Ek number ki kamini hai Maan... Bitch hai Maan...
Idhar tumhare mooh se Maan ke liye galiyan... Udhar radio ki voice...
"main tulsi tere angan ki,
Koi nahi... Koi nahi...
Main tere saajan ki...
main Tulsi tere angan ki..."
Udhar rasoi gas pe chhade aloo ke cooker mein siti bajne lagi thi...
mujhe samajhate dair nahi lagi thi, tum dono mitr mujhpe baazi lagi rahi thi... mujhe apni kasauti par parakh rahi thi...
main uthkar aloo chhelane lagta tha...
tum laptop ke saath badbadate email reply karne lagti thi...
radio bajta rehta tha...
"kya hua tera vaada....
woh qasam... Woh irada....
bhulega dil jis din tujhe...
woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga"
- raj
aur kehna...
jaan abhi tum Chai bana do... evening mein main hi banaugi... promise jaan...
par tumhara vaada sirf... khayali pulao hi jaisa rehta tha...
ant mein shaam ko mujhe hi joker banna padta tha...
main kheech mein bolta tha...
aaj to weekend hai, tumko hi banana chahiye na"
tum bol uthati thi...
aacha jaate-jaate Radio ki voice thodi badaa dena... mera favourite song aa raha hai...
cooker mein aloo bhi chhada do na... aloo parathe milkar banate hai breakfast mein...
radio voice bada do na Mr...
"Piya aiso jiya mein samaye gayo re...
Ki main tann-mann ki sudh-budh bhoola baithi...
Piya aiso jiya mein samaye gayo reeee"
(Lijiye aapki Chai...)
(Advertisement ke saath Radio bajta rehta tha...)
Tum bistar se uthate hi laptop ko apne goad mein rakh kar kehti thi...
Biscuit ka dibba de do na...
Kaisa weekend jaan... Itna pending work pada hai... Aaj tailor ke pass jakar fitting bhi deni thi... Parlour bhi jaana tha... fir weekly marketing-shopping bhi to karni hai...
Udhar Radio bajta rehta tha idhar tumhara communication shuru rehta tha...
"tere pyar mein badnaam door-door ho gaye,
tere saath hum bhi sanam mashoor ho gaye...
Ab to hai tumse har Khushi apni...
Tum pe marna hai zindagi apni... Ho ho..."
Suno...Maan keh rahi thi usne last week try maara tha tumpar... Par tumne ghas nahi daali... Na tumne mujhe bataya...
Main kehta... Yeh bhi koi batane wali baat hai... After all tumhari friend hai....
Tum kehti... Chance to tum bhi maar sakte the.... Ek number ki kamini hai Maan... Bitch hai Maan...
Idhar tumhare mooh se Maan ke liye galiyan... Udhar radio ki voice...
"main tulsi tere angan ki,
Koi nahi... Koi nahi...
Main tere saajan ki...
main Tulsi tere angan ki..."
Udhar rasoi gas pe chhade aloo ke cooker mein siti bajne lagi thi...
mujhe samajhate dair nahi lagi thi, tum dono mitr mujhpe baazi lagi rahi thi... mujhe apni kasauti par parakh rahi thi...
main uthkar aloo chhelane lagta tha...
tum laptop ke saath badbadate email reply karne lagti thi...
radio bajta rehta tha...
"kya hua tera vaada....
woh qasam... Woh irada....
bhulega dil jis din tujhe...
woh din zindagi ka aakhiri din hoga"
- raj
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