Smriti patal par ankit rekha,
anayas hi chali aati hai,
na chahte hue bhi who,
tumhara swaroop bana jati hai,
jab us akriti ke peeche se ,
dheere se tum muskurati ho,
aisha lagta hai mano,
har pal mujhe hi bulati ho,
jab pass jata hoon main tumhare,
sochta hoon chhoon loon tumko,
to oans ki boondo ki tarah ,
pal bhar me onjhal ho jati ho,
jab sochta hoon pa loonga tumko,
chalta hoon is utshah ke sath,
to tum kabhi na milne wala,
ek aseem kshitiz ban jate ho,
jab yun tutkar thak har kar baith jata hoon,
to tum phir samne aakar,
umeed aur utssah ki,
ek nayi kiran ban jati ho,
jab sochta hoon tumko,
tum mujhko samajh nahi aati ho,
har bar ki soch me,
ek nayi paheli ban jati ho,
jab bhi suljhata hoon,
us paheli ko to tum,
wahi smriti patal ki bas ek,
ankit rekha hi ban kar reh jati ho.
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