Mere Marne ke baad aey dost aansoo mat bahana.agar yaad aaye meri to seedhe upar chale aana.Agar waha me na dikhu to samajh lena tu narak me hai.Arz hai unki galiyon ke chakkar kaat kaattekutte hamare yaar ho gaye,wo to hamare na ho sake par humkutton ke sardar ho gaye.Dil k dard ko zuba par laate nahi,hum apni aankhon se ansu bahate nahi,Zakhm chahe kitne hi gahre kyo na ho,hum DETTOL k siva kuch laagate nahi.Tum paas hot to tujhpe pyar aata hai,Tum door ho to tera intezaar satata hai.Kya kahe is dil ki haalat ki,Tujhe yaad kar karke hume bukhaar ho jaata hai.Amiri ke khwab Dekhne laga,Angreji Sharab Chakhane laga,Baap ne kabhi Pager nahi dekha,aur beta Mobile rakhne laga!!!Mandir mein jap karta hoon,Masjid mein adab karta hoon,insan se kahin bhagwan na ban jaunisliye roz tujhko SMS karke pap karta hoonHotho se jo choo liya,Ehsaas Aab tak hai,Aankhe Nam hai, Aur sanso mein Aag aab tak hain.Aur kyo na ho. Khayi Bhi to ‘HARI Mirchi.’hai.Andhe ke hath me “TORCH”,Bahare ke hath me “RADIO”,Gunge ke hath me “MIKE”,AUR AAP KE HATH ME “MOBILE”WAH WAH Kya Jamana Aaya hai!!!*

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