Wo december ki akhri shaam thi
jab gali k sunsan morr pe
us ne mera hath thama tha
kitny aaram se us ne kaha tha

“MUJHE BHOOL JANA”

main to aaj b hairan hon
kese sooch liya us ne
k itnaa asan hota hai
rooh k rishtoon ko toor kr
rasta badal lena
ksi ko choor dena
faqat ye keh kr
k

“MUJEH BHOOL JANA”