Vo budhi akhein har roz kisi ki rah tkti h
Vo nanhi beti aj bhi apne papa se milne ki umeed rkhti h
Vo hath jinhone kabhi apni beti ko chlna sikhaya tha
Aj use chune ko taraste h
Do or naina he jo milan ki ag m barish se baraste h
Vaqt imtehan leta h Or intezar humesha rhta h
Bhadti duriyon me gumnam vo
Vo ek salamati ka sandesha rhta h
Jang cheedi hui h seema pr
Magr tanav ghro me rhta h
Maut pr parivaar zinda to rhta h
Mgr dil marghat pr jlta h
Khr jang khtm hogyi h
Koii khabar ya khatt nhi aya h
Na jane budhi maa ne apne dil ko kaise samjahya h
Jeet hui h humari aisa sun ne me aya h
Mgr jeet ka asli hakdaar to ghr hi nhi aya h
Holi ka din agya h
Suraj ugaya h
Mgr aj kisi ne joro se darwaza khatkhataya h
Budhi maa pooja chodd kr dodi chli ati h
Maa papa meri gudiya laye honge beti joro se chilati h
Meri khushi ke mare fatt se darwaza kholti h
Do pal ko chupp ho jati h
Kuch nhi bolti h
Sannata chaa jata h
Teerange me lipti ek laash dikhayi deti h
Koii kuch nhi bolta
Phir ek dheemi sir sakh sunayi deti h
"Gudiya to nhi papa asu se moti laye h jang ke maidan me prano ki ahuti dekr aye h. "
Alwida keh diya mitti ko veerta dikhayi h Or apne akhri khatt mei kuch ye batein btayi h
"Mai ghr nhi lot ta hu to tum ye khatt padhoge mere mar jane ke sach se har subha ladoge.. Meri maut dardnakh pr shandar hui hogi.. Mara gya hu to goliyan jrur beshumhar hogi.. M tumse bin mile khuda ke pas chala jaunga mgr vada kro mere watan ki salamati ka!!!
Wada kro mere watan se mohabbat kroge vrna m saccha fojji kaise keh launga!!! "
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