The mother condemned for a witch and burnt with dry
wood, and her children gazing on;
The hounded slave that flags in the race and leans by the
fence, blowing and covered with sweat,
The twinges that sting like needles his legs and neck,
The murderous buckshot and the bullets,
All these I feel or am.
koi na mile to kismat se gila nahi karte.
aksar log milkar bhi mila nahi karte.
har sakh par bahar aati h jarur.
par har sakh par phool khila nahi karte.
Is dunia mein bahut khas ho "aap"
wo khush naseeb hai jiske paas ho "aap"
hamara bas chale to wo pal hi na aane de..
Jis pal hamein lage ki kuch udas ho.."aap"
Kyun Diwana Hasta Hai Rone K Baad,
Jina Fir v Padta Hai Sab Kuch Khone K Bad,
Socha Sabhi Ko Aaj Apna Salam Bhej Dun,
Kya Pata Shayad Fir Meri Subha Na Aye Aaj Sone K Bad.
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Tera hi chehra aankhon me basa hai,
tera hi naam dil ke falak pe likha hai,
yun na chupa pallu se apne chehre ko,
"Lohan" to sirf teri jhalak pe mita hai.
Pappu Ke 1 Dost Ne Pappu ko With Family Apne Ghar Dinner Pe Invite Kiya…
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Pappu Apni Wife Aur 16 Baccho Ko Lekar Dost Ke Ghar Pahucha,
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Dost Uski Family Dekh Kar Gusse Me Poocha:
“Lajja Nahi Aayi”?
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Pappu: Nahi,Kal Uska Exam Hai :
Kasamkhan
Enn Do Pal Ki Zindgi Me Tanhai Kyon Hai,
Logo Ko Hamse Ruswai Kyon Hai,
Ess Duniya Me Insano Ki Kami To Nahi,
Phir Bhi Hmare Sath Sirf Parchai Kyo Hai...!!!!