Chalo baat aaj unki maasumiyat se suru karte hai(2),
unki adaaon se aaj guf-tagu aagaz karte hain.
bada bhola sa hai wo(2),
thoda kam bolta hai, magar meri sari bakhas muoh band karke sunta hai.
thodi aadate mummy vali usme bhi hai(2),
ke mere baare me vo mujse zaada sochta hai.
main kaise bataaun sabko uski adaaon ka sabbab,
mujhe uski har baat achchi lagti hai.
mujse ladna jhagadna or fir pyar se mujhe gale lagaana,
mere maamuli se name ko kuch U bolaana,
maano usne mujhe shabaa nahi jannat ki hurr bolaya ho.
or kaise byaa karu(2),
uski tarife taaro ki ginti si lagti hain,
bebaak si uski kuch baate mujhe pyari si lagti hain.
"suno, suno tum yellow me achchi lagti ho!",
yea kaih kar mujhe saare shoot yellow dilaata hai(2).
or meri galtiyo per! tum aise hi achchi lagti ho,
kaih kar ose cuteness bataata hai.
suno tum khubsurat bohot ho,
tumhe sajne ki zarurat nahi hai(2).
yea kaih kar, meri gandi si sakkal per bhi,
taarifo ke kaside wo haszaar pad jaata hai,
or kuch iss adaa se wo mujse jhoot bool jata hai.
Mohobat me sabse jada puche jane vala savaal(question):-
or tum jo mujse pochte ho na wo savaal,
ki main tumhe kaisa lagta hun(2).
to suno, wo jo naazok pankhudiya jinhe tum palke bolate ho,
kasamse jhuke utthi hai, jitni dafaa wo hamaara dil dhadakta hai.
badi hi taiz dhadkan se.
or jab name tum mera(2),
sabaa kaih ke bolate ho..
shaihed ki sari mithaas or chassni ki har haasir mujhe fiki si lagti hai.
or kaise bataaon main tumhe ki tum mujhe kitne achche lagte ho.
2nd Poetry
Mai paresaaniyo koi safed taaluk nahi rakhti(2),
islie sinai me dil nahi patthar rakhti hun.
or mukhatib hu me sabse achchi terha(2),
islie masvare pai niggaahe sabki sar-sari rakti hun.
or vo patthar jo mere sinai pai rakhaa hai kab se,
dil hota tabhi to dhadkan rakti.
baiharal tum bataao khairiyat appni,
me khudki baate suru karu to wazp pe kaabo nahi rakti.
koi to baat hai, koi to baat hai wo aajkal pinjra band nahi rakta.
usse maalom hai iss moosam me koi kisi se talluk nahi rakta.
or main to thaiher jati hun(2),
ek lamhe ko de kar siisha.
nazre aisi nahi ki har kisi per rakti.
or maine kaha bhi tha ose(2),
ke mulaakato pai vakt ki paabandi me nahi rakti,
ek hi saks hai, jisse baate bhi karu to mai ghadi nahi rakti,
Naz-M (meri chaad se anban)
Mujhe sitaro se piyar bohot,
or chaand bhi achcha lagta hai(2).
siraf me uski diit ko betab nahi wo bhi mujpe aassik lagta hai.
ab mera usse yea kaih kar jhaggda rehtaa hai(2),
chaad ko gururr bohot ke sitaro ka usper paihra rehta hain.
ki kabhi to aakh lage raato ko chaad ki (or me saare chitare churalo or apne kamre me sajaa lu),
mere kamre me sitare piche ho,
sooch kitna achcha lagtaa hai.
sabbe-vassl(millan ki raat) to har rooz lagti hai.(saabe means raat or vassl means milna = millan ki raat)
me jis paihar bhi sab ki khidki se dekhu,
siirf main nhi wo bhi mujko takta raihta hai.
Thank you for coming 😇😊