Har baar jab vida leti hu ghar ki chukhat se to mann se kehti hu
jald aaungi tujh se milne tujhse
apni ras bhari ,chulbuli ,natkhat baaton ko tujhse kehne aur kuch teri sunne
tere aangan ki yaadon ki potli baandh kar sath liye ja rahi hu
dil udas ho utha tha mera kyun ki mein use behla rahi thi
apne andar umdte sagar ko daba rahi thi
jaanti thi ab waqt pehle jaisa nahi raha ye ghar Mera Ghar
ab apna nahi raha , ek ,ek eenth ek ek deewar ab bik chuki thi
bik gya tha mera hasta khelta aangan , apni chatt
apne jazbaaton ko baand kar zanjeeron se apne kadam aage badha rahi thi
apno ke payar aur lahu se bana ye Ghar ab khandhar ho gya tha yahi mann ko samjha rahi thihasi
dafan ho gyi us mein meethi , payari kuch sukh dukh ki baatein
bachpan ki yaadein , wo bachon ke shor gul wo hasi , to kahin bado ki daant
kahin holi ke rang to kahin deewaron par saje hue diyon ki lau
kitna sundar tha haan humara wo Ghar beete waqt ke sath
ab yahn insan nahi unke saaye chalte firte mehsoos hote hain
khuli hui khidkion se veeraniyan jhaankti hui dikhayi deti hani
kaano mein apno ki aawaze sunayi deti hai
sochte honge log ki kya deewangi hai kya pagalpan hai mera
sach to ye hain ab kabhi dubara nahi aasakungi is ghar mein
lekin dua karti hu ki base har Ghar jahan payar aur vishwas ho
sirf eenth , pattar aur gaare ka na ho ye ghar
mohabbat , bharose izzat aur payar se bharpoor ho har ghar .
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