Sun, O, Chanda Mama ??
Kya tera hath kisine thama ??
Ya yuhi reh leta hai ??Sun, O, Chand sundariya ??
Kya akeli hai udhar ya,
Koi saath tuje de deta hai ??Taare gin na pau vaha ke,
Ek lauta hai tu jaha pe,
Tujse baat koi karleta hai ??Sun, O, Chanda Mama ??
Kya tera haath kisine thama ??
Ya sirf alfaz mere sunleta hai ??Chaand roshni door bhale par,
Dil ujla dedeti hai,
Sun, O, Chand sundariya,
Meri baat khud mein dhak leti hai ??
Ya mujmein hi dhak jati hai,
Teri chamak use satati hai,
Aisa toh kya hai tujmein,
Akele bhi sukoon jatati hai...Sun, O, Chanda Mama,
Tera haath maine hai thama,
Ab hum sath Safar kar lenge...
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Khwaab-E-Kavita
PoetryDil Se Nikli Awaz, Khwaab ke Alfaaz, Voh Chupe Rustam Raaz, Jab Kavita Ban Jate Hai, Sirf Muskurahat Late Hai ~