Aaj Arse Baad fir Mila tha tujhse
Aaj Arse baad fir dekha tha khud ko
Tera Aks Sath Chodta nhi Ya
Ya fir khud ko Mita Paya nhi
Okhla Delhi ka woh hissa Jahan
Har dusri ladki naqab me hoti hai
Eid ki kharidari karni thi mujhko
Yahan aata Hoon to Tere bahut karib rehta
Hoon sayad
Kuch kurtiyan leni thi khud k liye
Pehanta to nhi par haan eid pe pehanta Hoon
Pata h aaj v Eid ki pahli photo share karta Hoon Tere naam se
To sun le waqya ke hua kuch yun ,
Kharidhari k baad ja k ek auto liya wapas Ghar ko
To ek Mohtarma aayi thik Tere jaisi hi
Hijab pehni Hui thi, bgal me aake baithi
Yaad h woh Tere samne aate hi Mera nervous Hona
Kuch nhi badla ab Tak
Aaj Arse Baad fir Mila tha tujhse
Aaj Arse baad fir dekha tha khud ko
Uske hizab ka ek Kona mere hath se lag reha tha
Thik Tere hijab. Jaise chote chote motiyan bs kinare pe
Woh Motiyon ke takrane ki aawaz ka saaf sunaai dena
ke tu ab tak jinda hai mujh me ye ehsaas hona
Ek arse baad Tere jaisa koi dikha Tere manind
Ye mera safar unhi purane raston se hi q gujarta hai Jahan tujh se
Judi wo har say hai Jise yaad nhi karna chahta…..
Nehru place yaad h tujhe Jahan main apna waqt gujarta tha
Woh masgul hona mera Gagan aur Shilpa ki Toli me
Aur Tere woh hazaron calls
Woh jagah aaj v waisi hi Hain
Jab v idhar se gujarta hoon un calls ki ahmiyat ab samajh aata hai hmko
Ab khud ko tarpata hoon trap ke us mukaam tak
Jahan Maut khud panah mangti hai Mere dard se
Woh developer yaad h kya tumko Ritesh, kabhi kabhi
Usse baat hoti h aksarhan puchta h tumhare Bare me
Main kehta Hoon thik hai tumhare naam se bnayi
woh Skype ki I’d ab Tak use karta Hoon main
Dekh na ek okhla Kya gya hzaro baatein nikal Aayi
Aisa lagta hai jaise akhiri waqt ho Chala ho Mera
Ab ja reha Hoon yahan se bhi hamesa k liye
Ab lautoonga nhi in wadiyon me
Jahan Teri parchaiyaan satati hai bahut mujhko
Delhi Meri Delli Kaha karta tah Sala ye v tera hi hai
Suno tumhari awaz Sunni thi hmko ek akhiri baar
Call Kar sake to Kar Lena ……2
Aaj Arse Baad fir Mila tha tujhse
Aaj Arse baad fir dekha tha khud ko
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