Ek kali pholo ke bich cheep kar baithe rahe.......
Mand si mohak se muskan uas bagiya mai bikherti rahi.....
Apni bhini se khusbhu se sabka man mohti rahi......
Wqot gujarta raha wo pholo ke saye mai damkti rahi........
Tabhi na jane kin hatho ne usse thod dala.......
Khilne se pahle hi marod dala......
Dari sahmi si udas thi wo aub.....
Bhicdne laga tha uska aashiyana......
Bazzar mai bikne ko tayar the wo...
Bebas nazaro se intzaar tha usse apne maali ka.......
Lekin jub bazzar mai najre ghumayi tho bechane ke liye wo sabse aage khada tha.......
2 comments:
very true
Thanks shalini keep reading
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