Teen mahine pehle ek dastak hui,
603-604 asha appt mein hulchul hui,

Mein Corona hoon, sab mujhse darte hai...usne jataya..
Kuch darre hum, kuch sehme hum,
Phir usko bataya...
Saalo pehle BP aur Sugar aaye the,
Hum goli khaye, phir kheer pakori ka mazza uthaya...
Aur unko niptaaya....
Uff Caronao, humein daraona....

Kuch hum darre hai,
Ghar par baithe hai,
Sab jagah curfew hai,
Sadak par "few" hai,
Woh Corona Warriors hai...
Uff Coronao, humein daraona...

Kuch study ki, analysis kiya,
Immunity ko strong kiya,
Anlom-vilom par command kiya,
Saas aise powerful kiya,
Corona ne bhi social distancing kiya,
Uff Coronao, humein daraona....

Hummare pair mein bhi sanichar hai,
Ghar se nikalna humari fitrat hai,
Kuch na sahi corona hai,
Ussi ka discussion hai,
Uff coronao, humein daraona

Tum senior citizen na bano,
Youngster ki gali mein raho,
Hum party aur dinner ko tarse,
Tum pre-Corona bash manao,
Uff coronao, humein daraona

Maana badlaav mushkil hai,
Par safar toh karna hai,
Nokia namaskar se phone tak,
Soap se sanitizer tak,
College life se family life tak,
Ghoomne se ghar par thaherne tak,
Uff Corona, humein daraona...

Aaj sar par humare kam hai baal,
Par janab aisa hai haal,
Subah subah ki adrak waali chai,
Ek duje ko dekh hum muskai...

Thodi gaadi hai dheeme chalti,
Chaalis mein nahi woh furti,
Khaana ** na ** garam,
Par bhagwaan biwi rahein naram...

Na koi demand, na koi expectation,
Na koi command, na koi explanation,
Na koi ek dusre ke liye expression,
Aur life mein no irritation...
hum din shaanti se gujaare,
Bas yahin hai celebration...

Woh tumhara mere gussa hone par chuppi rakhna,
Woh na chahate hue bhi haath dho lena,
Woh tumhare liye aaloo ka parathe banana,
Aur raat mein jamkar taane dena..

Aur janab inn taano mein aisi kick hai,
Bina peg lagaye besud ** jayein,
Yeh pyaar ka naya silsilla hai,
Aur isimein dil rama hai...

It was Lock you down,
to knock you down
With lots of pressure,
To evaluate your leisure
Time to step up,
To early get up
Do your chores,
With immense force
Being bossy to your husbands
And getting scared with your little ones
Making amazing dishes,
After that suffer doing dishes,
To keep happy your little fishes
Who plan full to sink you down,
And make floors for you to frown
With Covid in your mansion,
And Tovid around to give you tension
You guys find a good way out,
To keep yourself logout
You escape to your paradise,
To get recognise
Brilliant minds to get some peace,
Bring world to their space
Be it pizza from Italy
Or veg makhani from Dilli
Be it tasty pepper chicken
Or delicious khadai paneer
All wonders with their passion,
Lands in "COCO" mansion
but no doubt they are feast for eyes
And we pay the price
When see the beautiful garnishing
Our heart go mushing
We want to be there but its LOCKDOWN

Wow...amazing ten
Beautiful years of togetherness
Kunnal.. Thought to say
Check out Neha the wife...
Very first time using the knife..
To cut the chocolate cake with "gems on the top"

Life running at a higher speed
Mrs Makhija finally succeed
To take care of coco n mansion
No more burnt breads to give you better satisfaction

Each year has its impact
As you already had a pact
Do whatever you want my better half
I m there for you with all my laugh
I will be filling bottles and washing
Will help you with dishes and bear with your shopping

Though you were smart enough
But this card was much of bluff
She was no ordinary
For you to marry
When you unpack her
Then you know how much you lack
Not knowing jamuna pai and Mac

Still much to unfold
Increase your threshold
You did love her a lot
She is your mascot
It's difficult for me and dad
To cope up with her charm, to add
Though i don't know all dressing
But it is for sure...she is a blessing

Most awaited day is Friday,
Start of happy week's day,
It's time to catch one's breath,
Saves us from the eleventh hour death.

Books and copies,
Now laptop and floppies,
They are all discarded,
and screens are more rewarded,
They are round the corner,
For my Artful dodger.

How much you lay down the law,
You can't have him in your claw,
How much you have a fit, take a look,
He is not going to hit the book.

My weekend is full of men,
Be it on the screen or on my bed,
Lunch n dinners have to be yummy,
Then only there's a way in his tummy.

By the week ends, i m as mad as hatter,
And he becomes a big chatter,
Trying to flatter.
Dare you ignore or shun him hear,
You will be flooded with crocodile tear.

No matter how much you beat around the bush,
He has his own way to ambush,
With his puppy face and naughty pout,
I too smile as it's baby's day out.