Rok lo saanse dum bhar lo apna abhi
hamara pet kharaab hai garm hawaa chhutne wali hai
manzil mile na mile ab magar badbu jarur milegi
ke ye garm hawaa tumhara chain lootne wali hai
tum soongh nahi sakte is se zordar koi hawaa
ruk jao abhi ye garm hawa neeche se uthne wali hai
aage aa rahe hain mujh se milne jo bhi log
rok lo unko nahi toh unki saanse rukne wali hai
uttho aur ENO le aao market se mere liye
ki ye aag jo andar lagi hai ENO se hi bujhne wali hai
Friday, January 9, 2009
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