dil se picture...

dil se picture....

patjhad ke baad...

patjhad ke baad baahar ke mausam aate hai
dard chahe jitna bhi gehra ho
do-char din ke baad bhar jaate hai...
!*!
nahi rukate hai to bas aansoo, aankhon mein
log to milte hai
fir bichad jaate hai...
!*!
is shehar mein aitbaar kis ka kare hum
yahan to log hadsa dekh kar, sar jhuka kar, chup-chap bagal se nikal jaate hai...
!*!
patjhad ke baad bahar ke mausam aate hai
dard chahe jitna bhi gehra ho
do-char din ke baad bhar jaate hai...

#Romil

पतझड़ के बाद बाहर के मौसम आते हैं 

दर्द चाहे जितना भी गहरा हो 

दो-चार दिन के बाद भर जाते हैं... 

नहीं रुकते हैं तो बस आंसू, आंखों में 

लोग तो मिलते हैं 

फिर बिछड़ जाते हैं... 

इस शहर में ऐतबार किसका करें हम 

यहां तो लोग हादसा देखकर, सर झुकाकर, चुपचाप बगल से निकल जाते हैं...

पतझड़ के बाद बाहर के मौसम आते हैं 

दर्द चाहे जितना भी गहरा हो 

दो-चार दिन के बाद भर जाते हैं...

#रोमिल

jab se aapse dosti hamari hue...

jab se aapse dosti hamari hue
yeh zindagi khoobsurat hamari hue
bhul gaye hum sab gum
aandheron main bhi roshani hue...
jab se aapse dosti hamari hue.......
~*~
laga machalane, dardon main bhi
laga moom sa pighalane
begano se bhi fhir dosti hone lagi
jab se aapki inayat hue...
yeh zindagi khoobsurat hamari hue

~*~

aapke baare main jab puch baita koiye

puchaiye na humse kya nadani hue

har raaz ki baat keh gaye hum

saari duniya dost hamari hue....

jab se aapse dosti hamari hue

yeh zindagi khoobsurat hamari hue

bhul gaye hum sab gum

aandheron main bhi roshani hue...

jab se aapse dosti hamari hue.......

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

ban kar aaye hain....

mausam main bhi kaisa naasha chaya hain

lagta hain barsaat bhi sharab pi kar aaye hain....

~*~

usko dekh kar kaisi hue badan main hararat

mehboob bhi kaise shabnam ban kar aaye hain....

~*~

yeh thik hain ki baadalon ke peeche chupa rahe chand aaj ki raat

lagta hain yeh raat aafat ban kar aaye hain....

~*~

nighao se baat na karo aaj tum

lagta hain yeh nighayen qayamat ban kar aaye hain....

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

rastha..

do kadam jo chal na sake humse haath chuda kar

kehte hain poore rastha tanha chalenge...

[written by romil arora - copyright reserved]

Maa..

Maa ki mujhe har baat yaad aati hai

maathe par pyar se haat fherna

apni goad mein chain se sulana

meri har galti par mujhe samjhana...

Maa ki mujhe har baat yaad aati hai...

~

Woh haanton se bani makke ki roti

pyar se apne haathon se khilana

woh subah-subah dudh se bhara glass, badam sang pilana

Maa ki mujhe har baat yaad aati hai...
~

meri tabiyat kharab hone par

khud raat-raat bhar jagna

bukhar hone par

apne budhe haathon se mere maathe ki pattiya badalna

woh pyar ke saath davai khelana

Maa ki mujhe har baat yaad aati hai...

~

baade dular se mujhe school chod aana fir lekar aana

raaste mein mujhe ice cream, chocolate khilana

dhoop mein chalte hue apne dupatte ka aanchal mere sar par rakh dena

barsaat main bhegane par mere baalon ko pyar se ragadna

Maa ki mujhe har baat yaad aati hai...

#Romil