PAAP : Ek Katha🦚

Aapki ankhe, matlab mera Aant, yeani Kayamat tak ka safar..
Aapki Batein, matlab hawaon me gunji hui ek sansanahate..
Aapki Hansi, matlab mera ek din kharab..
Aapse guftgu, matlab main barbad..
Aapka rubaru,, matlab Jannat ka darshan..
Aapse juda,, matlab main benaam..

kisine kaha tha,, Allah sab ko woh de dete hai jo usee manga jata hai.. jisne yea kaha aaj uski maan rakh le.. mai,, aaj yeha khada hu.. wohi aarzoo.. wohi chahatein.. woh chahiye.. baas wohi chahiye or kuch nahi,, tu chahe toh keya kuch nahi ho sakta.?? mai chahu toh usee tere jannat se bhi laa sakta hu.. leken mai yeha tere samne khali haath khada usee mangne ayaa hu.. kyunki agar tu mujhe usse mila dega toh is duniya me koi bhi phir se use mujhse chin nahi sakta..

mere Kanha ne toh suna nahi itne saalon me.. woh raha mere dost.. tera banda.. mera nahi toh kaam se kaam uska maan rakh le..

woh pari, or yea kayanaat uski.. woh meri,, or mere dono hath phir bhi khali..