Aaj bhe yadon main vaise he hai,
Sath main Khola hua Jindagi ka vo pehala panha.
Kuch anjanaa pan ,aur thoda beganaa pan ,
Bas haske yaad aaye ,vo tera paagal pan.
Naya sa tha tabhe panha tere mere liye,
Chah the tere mere,bas us panhe ke liye.
Kuch panhe he padhke dekhe sath main ,Aur Ache se lagane lage kitaab.
Tere mere sapno se jude the,panho kae kuch jajbad.
Kuch saval ke javab,bas us kitaab main he dhundu main,
Tu Sath hai hamesha mere, aur ab kya chahu main.
Panhoko girte sambhalte aur haste muskurate,pal dekhe hai tune hamare,
Kabhe vahi panhe khol ke bhe dekhu,Dub he jau khayalo main bas tumhare.
Panhe hote hai khilkhilate ,Kabhe akelese muskurate,
Par Ruh unke bhe jude hai us kitabonse,
Tera mera sath bhe to hai us panho ke jadon jaise.
Ab jake lagne laga hai ,kahane the vo tere mere,
Jindagi ka safar jo tha hamara ,Na koe sapnon ke Pari.
Vo yaadaon ke ek halki kitab, aur vo kuch hasin se sama,
najane kab ban gaya,Ab na bhul paye vo hasin sa lamha.
Tune he to shuru ki, Naye panhe ke kahane hamare.
Tu he jane bas manjil, tu he jane ab bas marji tumhare.
Ye panha hai jindagi ka, ya pane bhare kitab.
Bas etna kehana chahu,jo bhe hai vo hai lajavab.
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