man ko apne bahut pukaara
khafa rehna chaaha
jo kabhi na tha humara
kaisa us pe rona
ab ki baar jo khat aaya
maine thaan liya tha
dar se lauta denge hum bhi
na lenge khat tumhara
be-imaan par dil hai bada
rah pe ja baitha
khuli ho ya band ho aakhein, dekhe rasta tumhara
oh prero, i finally made it to this blog of yours. looks super cool. what colours, man. i just adored this poem too. there was something abt snail mail, no? the breathless awaiting, the crisp paper...
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