Pyar Ka Meetha Ehsaas... Poem by Varsha M

Wo mahakta Gulab
Ley aaya wapas wo khwab
Jo kabhi hum dekha karte the har Roz
Palke beechaye din aur Raat
Jab zindagi ne badli karwat
Aur hum reh gaye ekdum dang
Jaate deekh aapne khwab ko
Jisse dekhte thakti nahi thi aapne aakhe
Aaj khel rahe hai kisi aur ke baahoon me
Maand maand muskate hue.

Hum the he nahi unki panktiyon me kabhi
Yoonhi maan bhi kabhi
Jane aanjane thahar hi jata hai
Ye bhi nahi soochta ki
Pyar ek aaisa ehsaas hai
Jo chahe jo ho jaye
Kharida kabhi nahi ja sakta
Par pyar wo meetha gud hai
Jo meethas diye bina
Saath chodta nahi kabhi.

Pyar wakalat nahi karta
Chup chaap saah jata saab kuch
Ye sooch kar kahi mere karkash sabd
Tood na de unke komal dil ko
Khud he aapne asp ko kam kar deta
Ki aap jilo aapni zindagi ko khul kar.
Pyar karta nahi jabarjasti kabhi
Bas ek budbudda ehsaas de jata
Jise bhulaye bhula na jata
Aur maange milta nahi

Pyar wo marz hai jiski dawa nahi
Aur wo ilaaj jisme marz hai he nahi.