Kab tak usko dekhke ye sochta rahu,
ki mai usse kuchh kahu ya na kahu,
BS 3 dino se me hota raha mai saddy,
miss kar raha hu apne andar ka purana wala maddy.
jise na thi fikar duniya ki bato se
Jo pyar karta tha apne aap se aur apni raato se.
Nahi chahta mai uss maddy ko khona,
jiska kaam tha raat bhar pina aur din me sona............
Monday hai last day sharafat se jeene ka,
Dosto wait karo till tuesday Maddy kamine ka...
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