Ye subah. Ye waqt. Bht pyara sa h. Kya mai ise rakh lu?
Ye chidiyo ki chehek mithi c h. Madhur c.
Kya mai sun lu?
Meri ankhe itne rang dkhti hain. Sochti hain, kya h in rango ka nasha? Kya mai isey p skta hu?
Itna sundar b ye h jahaan. . .mai kuch waqt k lye, har waqt janta hu.
Roshni pani hawa . . . . .kahi kisi k chalne ki awaz ko b mai 1 dhun manta hu. . .
Sunna chahoge?
Scooter ka horn. Bike k chalne ki awaz. Koi apni dukan ka tala khole. Ye sirf awaze nhi...
Mai manta hu khubsoorti dkhne wali ki ankho me basi h. . .par sangeet sunne wale k dil me basta h. . .
Ye pani ka girna, ye chidiyo ka chehekna, roshandaan ki khidiki ka ujiyara failana. . .achanak sb shaant or jadaui sa lagta h. Kya smjh paunga kbhi. . .??
kya ye saari mithi batein, 1 kavita ka roop le skti hain?? Mai bna lu? shayd nhi. . .
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