Dard tumhara hai

Dard tumhara hai
Jaise neend tumhari hai
Bistar ka vo hissa tumhara hai
Chaawal mein ketchup dal ke khaani ki adat tumhari hai
Issi tarha yeh dard bhi tumhara hai
Tumne isse bulaya hai, tum hi ne chuna hai
Main tumhe dard mein dekhkar ro sakti ho
Jism ka dard ho to ilaaj kar sakti hoon
Dil ka dard ho to bebaas intezaar hi kar sakti hoon
Us lamhe ka jab tum jaano ke kisi ko vo takleef nahi ho sakti jo tumhe ho rahi hai
Issi tarha yeh dard bhi tumhara hai
Tumne isse bulaya hai, tum hi ne chuna hai
Jab ghar se koi chala jaata hai to gham sabhi ko hota hai
Par uss gham ke girft mein kahan tak rehna hai
Uske karan duniya to kab tak kosna hai
Yeh irada hamesha apne aap lena padhta hai
Issi tarha yeh dard bhi tumhara hai
Tumne isse bulaya hai, tum hi ne chuna hai
Dekha hai an aksar ek hi baat se alag logon par kitne alag asar hote hai
Koi ro rokar aankhien suja leta hai
Koi bol bolkar sab kuch theek karne ki apni koshish karta hai
Aur koi aapki tarha apni chhot ko gale lagakar chhup ho jaata hai
Issi tarha yeh dard bhi tumhara hai
Tumne isse bulaya hai, tum hi ne chuna hai
To isliye mere dost, mere pyar ya neeyat pe shaque mat karo
Yeh ummed bhi na rakho ke main, ya koi aur, aapki tadap baant sakega
Chahane par bhi yeh mumkin nahi
Issi liye to kitabien, filmen, dost ya gaane bhi mere tumhare alag hote hai
Issi tarha yeh dard bhi tumhara hai
Tumne isse bulaya hai, tum hi ne chuna hai