Radio.... Yeh dil na hota bechara... Raat kali ek khawab mein aai....

Radio... Thande hote mausam ko apne nagmo se thoda garam kar raha tha...

"Yeh dil na hota bechara,

Kadam na hote aawara,

Jo khoobsurat koi apna humsafar hota..."

(Koi HaQ to uspar banta nahi fir bhi bematlab kutte ki tarah bhokata rehta hun... 

Roz-Roz... Be-parda... Gair ke saath soti ho... Yeh sab likh-likh kar sochata hun, kahi aisa na ho ki mujhe Mental Sex Addict Syndrome ho jaye... 

Har baar, Roz-Roz yahi sab likhna, sochana... Isse kuch Haasil nahi hoga, balki Mental Disorders ho jayega...

Behtar rahega yeh sab discontinue karo... Kehne se uspar koi fark to padna nahi hai... HaQ mera uspar koi banta hi nahi hai... Ishq hai usse isliye itna tadapta hun warna mujhe kya fark padega ki kis-kiske saath involve hai... Ab Shivani ho, Sharan ho, Nani ho, Sandhya ho sab involve hai mujhe koi fark thodi na padta hai... Bas isse Ishq karta hun to takleef hoti hai jab yeh kisi aur ke saath involve hoti hai...)

Radio apne madhur tarane prastut kar raha tha...

"Raat kali ek khawab mein aai...

Aur gale ka haar hui...

Subah ko jab hum neend se jaage...

Aankh tumhein se chaar hui..."

#RaJWrites