Suttaaa...

Peene ke baad har kash

Dil ko chain sa melne laga...

Udaas hua jab jab yeh dil

sutte ka sahara isko bepanaah mila....

Raakh giratey giratey

Aansu girana bhul gaya....

Dil ke tukde itne ho chuke the

ki unhe dubara jodne ka khayal

dil se gayab sa hone laga...

Andhere mein roshni dikhane 

wala chirag sa ban gaya tha

mera sutta....

Sutte ke pyaar mein ban chuka tha 

main ankho pe bina patti wala  ek laachaar andhaa...

Na jaane kaunse rakh kaun se gumm

ko bahar lejati thi...

Farsh pe gir ke mere gumm ko kaanch

ki tootne wali awaaz se hamesha wo

bacchha he  lete thi...

Phoonk Phoonk kar main akela sa hogya...

sutte ki rakh mein kab apno ko kho dea

abhi bhe pata nahe chala...

Anchahe raho par nikal chala

sutte ke dhuein meiun main bikhre

rastey pe agay badta chala gya...

Kohre ki tarah dhuaa mere dil-o-demag

pe chaa gya...

Jo paya tha usko apne hatho se hi gawa baitha...

Ab kitne bhi koshish karlun hatho mein sutte

ko na rakhne ki

Kambakkt apna aap laboo ko chuu leta hai..

Dhua aisa ho chala hai jo har saans ke sath

bina izazzat bahar nikal chalta hai...

Kahani hai yeh meri aur merey sutte ki...

par zindegi hai yeh teri jisne mere sutte

ki aadat ko gehra bana dea

Khaae pe khade hokar bhi khud koodne

se pehle sutta jalakar rakh ko khus se

pehle baha dea....

Cigarette smoking is injurious to health

and it never ever helps you in any way in any thought process

or any decision making or in overcoming any sadness....