"bnda" poems
Me dil ka bnda hu janaab dimaag se sochna nhi aaya...
Baato ko kese bna k bolu, yr mjhe bolna nhi aaya...
Janta hu hota h kuch logo k chehre pe naqaab, pr kya Karu...
Fayda utha lete h wo mera, kyoki mjhe naqaab utarna nhi aaya...
Fareb ka choga pehan k, dilo Ko jeetna nhi aaya...
Lagta h bewkoof hu jyada, duniya ki reet samjh hi nhi paya...
"Yaha ki yhi reet h yhi riwaj h...
Har ek acha h, har ek k chehre pe naqaab h...
Masumiyat, asliyat, Mohabbat, izzat, sb kho Gaya h show-off k daldalo me...
Yaha pe to yaro Jese sb raeesh h or sb nawaab h..."
Agr esi h duniya ki reet, to me Anjaan hi Shi hu...
Kyoki esa show-off to mjhe karna hi nhi aaya...
Me Dil ka bnda hu janaab, dimaag se sochna hi nhi aaya...
Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 11:49 AM UTC
Aj me apnia purania emails pad reha c
Sach kaha ta sala pad ke rona a gea
Jida hi start kita rona a gea
Tuci menu kende c ips ban jao
Ye ban jo wo ban jo
Nd me sala kuj ni kita
Asli kasoorwar me hi ha
Ki apna viah ni ** sakea
Me apne busienss de chkr wich thuhanu gawa lea
Sala mere to fuddu bNda koi ** sakda dunia wichh, nai koi bi nai.
Aj a reha c wapis office to.
Ikala c gaddi wich.
Sach dasa. Sare raste ronda aya me
Meeh pe reha c nd me ro reha c
Sad song wi chal rahe c
Hawa de warkea te , tera naa likh lea.
Paun lai me tenu, krna payar sikh lea.
Sala bada rona aya aj.
Am sorry heena ji
Jul 23, 2018
Jul 23, 2018 at 3:18 PM UTC