aimu's creation: aimu's creation: Hindu – musalmaanMahol garam tha kuch baat chal ra...

aimu's creation: aimu's creation: Hindu – musalmaanMahol garam tha kuch baat chal ra...

kal kaha usne jo mujhse,,,

Kal kaha usne jo mujhse......

Kal kaha usne jo mujhse phir se telephone par,

Main bahut thak gayi hun baat kar sakti nahi,

Tumko aana hai toe aao main milne aa sakti nahi,

Pyaar karti hun bahut par roz kah sakti nahi,

Yaad bhi karti hun lekin aaj mil sakti nahi,

Tumko aana hai toe aao main milne aa sakti nahi....

Dil pe patthar rakh-ke aaj main bhi kah gaya,

Tum bahut masroof ho toe main kuch masroof hun,

Tum bahut ho thak gayi toe main bhi thak ke choor hun,

Tumse milne ko hamesha dil toe karta hai mera,

Meri palkon ki kataron per har pal pahra hai tera...,

Tum agar mashgool ho ...waqt keemti mera bhi hai,

Kuch doston se mera aaj zaroori milna bhi hai,

Tera hi naam likhta hun aur kya aata hai mujhe,

Tere siva na koyi aur bhata hai mujhe,

Kuch office ka kaam hai aur sirf yahi sham hai...

Kuch bhi ho zahan me mere har waqt tera naam hai...

Neend bhi abb in ankhon se bhari ho chali...

Raat bhi abb odh ke bistar kahin kho chali...

Kal subah office bhi jaldi jana hai mujhe...

Nashta bana ke khud hi khana hai mujhe...

Roz toe aata hun milne.. aaj tum aa sakti nahi...!!!

Haan bahut ho thak gayi tum baat kar sakti nahi...

 Gala apni anna ka roz “ahmad”ghot sakta nahi,

Tum nahi aa sakti ho milne toe main bhi aa sakta nahi,

Yun toe mere sare lamhe bas tere hi naam hain...

Tum agar masroof ho toe mujhko laakhon kaam hain,

Kah-ke usse sari batien phone dil pe rakh liya...

Odh ke apni anna ki chadar dil pe patthar rakh liya...

---------- ahmad----------

pickle of life

PICKLE OF LIFE

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

LOTS OF FUN AND LOTS OF FIGHTS…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

SHE WAS RIGHT OR I WAS RIGHT…

EVERYDAY MORNING OLD SAME FIGHT…

 I DON’T WANT HER OUT OF MY SIGHT…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

SOME NEW ISSUES SOME NEW TALKS…

THEN DECIDED LETS HAVE A WALK…

HITTING EACH OTHER BUT NOT TO HURT…

SAME LOVE AND OLD SAME BITES…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

PEOPLE SAY WE MADE FOR EACH OTHER…

BUT PEOPLE DON’T INCLUDE HER FATHER…

THINKING OF THIS AGAIN WE SAID GOOD NIGHT…

PRETENDED AGAIN LIKE THINGS WERE ALRIGHT…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

WHAT SHE LOST, WHAT I’VE GAINED…

THIS WAS SOMETHING I WASN’T BEEN TRAINED…

WE WERE TOURIST BUT WITHOUT THE GUIDE…

ITS WAS MY FATE I WAS TAKING A RIDE…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

THEN SHE LEFT WITHOUT THE TRACE…

NO ONE IS THERE NOW TO EMBRACE…

FLYING AROUND LIKE UNCONTROLLED KITE…

IT CUTS MY HEART BUT WITHOUT KNIFE…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

NOW IM HERE THINKING OF HER…

IT’S A STORY OF MY LIFE, YES SIR…

SHE SAID IT ONCE AND I NEVER UNDERSTOOD

WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS FOR GOOD…

I WAS RIGHT OR SHE WAS WISE…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

LET’S TASTE THE PICKLE OF LIFE…

………ahmad………….

aimu's creation: Hindu – musalmaanMahol garam tha kuch baat chal ra...

aimu's creation: Hindu – musalmaanMahol garam tha kuch baat chal ra...: "Hindu – musalmaanMahol garam tha kuch baat chal rahi thi...Hindu musalamaan ki ladai chal rahi thi... Ajeeb ajeeb masle aur masayal chal ra..."

Hindu – musalmaan

Mahol garam tha kuch baat chal rahi thi...

Hindu musalamaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ajeeb ajeeb masle aur masayal chal rahe they...

Har taraf har jagah kuch khayal jal rahe they...

Ek ladki musalman ghar me akeli thi...

Bahut khoobsurat bilkul paheli thi...

Khauf tha dil main bure khayalon me pal rahi thi...

Bahar Hindu Musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Kuch hindu ladko ne dekha usse akele...

Socha ki kyon na aaj isko bahon me lelen...

Acha hai mauka acha hai bahana...

Kaun rokega humien bas ghar me hai jana

Hinduyon ki musalmano pe chadai chal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladki ko pad gayi unke iradon ki bhanak...

Ghar se bhaag nikli woh bedhadhak...

Sadak pe khoon aur awaajon ka goonjna...

Dande se maarna kabhi, kabhi laton se khoochna...

Ajeeb khoon ki holi chal rahi thi...

Bahar Hindu musalman ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Woh hindu ladke uske piche pad gaye they...

Usko dabochne woh uske ghar tak gaye they...

Socha ki aaj badla leke rahenge...

Iski izzat ko apne sar leke rahenge...

Sadak par abb izzat ki daud chal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladki musalman hindu ladke they pichey...

Woh bhag rahi thi apni aankhen miche...

Pahuchi ek gali me wahan hinduon ke they ghar...

Woh thak chuki thi bahut gayi thi darr...

Talwar aur goli raat bhar chal rahi thi...

Hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladke wahan bhi pahuche uska picha kiye hue...

Woh ek ghar me ghus gayi apni aabru liye hue...

Na police ka pata tha na koyi apna tha....

Aaj tootne wala ‘’hindu musalman ek’’ ka sapna tha...

Bheed khoon ki pyasi aage chal rahi thi...

Bahar Hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Khola jo usne uss ghar ka darwaja fataak se...

Woh bhi tha ek hindu ka ghar ittefaak se...

Ja pahuchi makaan me apna dupatta lapetey...

Dekha do hindu ladke wahan ander hain baithey...

Ajeeb kashmakash ajeeb mayaar tha...

Jisse bach ke bhagi thi phir wahi tayaar tha...

Ek shor tha bahar bahut dheemi raat chal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Dekha jo usko hindu ladke ne saamne...

Bola yeh kya kiya hae hamare Ram ne...

Musalman hai ladki hindu ka ghar hai...

Phir bhi yeh aayi yahan, nahi isko koyi darr hai

Soch me dooba tha dil me kuch baat chal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladke ne pocha jiska duppatta sar par hai...

Tujhe pata nahi tu ek hindu ke ghar par hai...

Ladki ne bola usse meri madad karo...

Meri izzat hai khatre me kuch to raham karo...

Kaisi manzil hai do dharmo ki baat chal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladki ne bola aur phir tan kar khadi huyi...

Tere dewaar pe krishn ji ki murat bani huyi...

Khidki se maine dekha tha tere ghar ke ander...

Ram ji ki pratima rakhi hai kitni sunder...

Mujhe laga ki agar tu sacha hai unka bhakt...

Hanuman ki tarah meri hifazat karega iss waqt...

Uss hindu ke dil me ladki ke baat machal rahi thi...

Bahar hindu musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi thi...

Ladke ne usko apne ghar me chupa liya...

“Hindu musalman ek” hain yeh sabko bata diya...

Dharam alag hain par insaan ek hai...

Doosron ki hifazat karna hi kaam nek hai...

Aaj bhi har taraf chadai chal rahi hai...

Bahar Hindu Musalmaan ki ladai chal rahi hai....

----------ahmad----------

Indradhanush...

Badal se nikal kar pani me girta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Pal me aata hai aur bhaag jata hai...

Mujhe bata tu itna kyun darta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Aata hai tu, jab barsaat hoti hai...

Mujhe pata hai tu barish pe marta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Kitne rang hain tere paas mujhe hoti hai jalan...

Kitna pyaar hai tujhe barish se mujhe hoti hai chubhan...

Itna pyaar kaun yahan karta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Asmaan na sahi samunder na sahi...

Tu kisi ke dil ka sikander na sahi...

Tera naseeb hai acha pani se to milta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Pani ke jahazo pe basera tera...

Gharon ke upar hota hai savera tera..

Kitna roshan kitna khushhaal dikhta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Dekhtey hain bache tujhe uchal uchal kar...

Tu bhi aata hai badal garaj garaj kar...

Bin mange sabko rang deta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

Badal se nikal kar pani me girta hai...

Aie indradhanush tu awara kyun firta hai...

----------ahmad----------

Mere Kareeb Na Aao……

Mere kareeb na aao ke darr lagta hai…

Bada mushkil yeh zindagi ka safar lagta hai…

Mere pass tujhe dene ke liye kuch bhi nahi…

Tera pyaar hai ek khayaal hai aur kuch bhi nahi…

Tere sawaalon se abb darr lagta hai…

Bada mushkil yeh zindagi ka safar lagta hai…

Mere pass na gaadi na bungalow na ghadi…

Na mere pass hai koyi jadu ki chadi…

Mud ke dekhun aur shayad tum bichad jao…

Tujhe pane me nahi khone me darr lagta hai…

Bada mushkil yeh zindagi ka safar lagta hai…

Main dariya na sahi ek katra hi samjhna mujhko…

Main simta na sahi bikhra na samajhna mujhko…

Mera alag wajood alag pahchaan to hai…

Na kho jaun in samunder me kahin darr lagta hai…

Bada mushkil yeh zindagi ka safar lagta hai…

Tujhe yeh kaise bataun ki tu mera kya hai…

Tere bina zindagi me abb rakha kya hai…

Deewana na samajh le yeh zamana darr lagta hai…

Bada mushkil yeh zindagi ka safar lagta hai…

Mere kareeb na aao ke darr lagta hai…

---------ahmad---------