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Wo to abhi bachha hai


Jab wo chaar saal ka tha,
Usne laddoo churaye.
Maana wo ladakpan tha,
Fir bhi use maa-baap na samjhaye.
Bole wo toh man ka sachha hai,
Wo to abhi bachha hai.


Aath ki umar mein baap ka batua le uda,
Batuye ki rakam se dosto ko film dikhayi
Guthke cigarette ke liye,
Chori se ki kamayi.
Pata chalne par maa-baap bole, badi harkat nhi ki yeh achha hai,
Sambhal jaega wo, abhi to wo bachha hai.


Chaudah ki umar me, attempt to murder mein jail gya,
Uska shikar hua balak, apni ek ankh se gya,
Bal sudhar mein kuch waqt bita ghar pe uske kadam pade,
Jang jeeti ho jese, ese maa-baap ro pade.
Sambhal lo ise jab tak ghada kachha hai,
Jawab mila, kya jarurat hai abhi to wo bachha hai.


Aaj satrah ki umar me usne ek naari ki aabru h looti,
Kaanp jae rooh esi darindagi hai failayi,
Haivaniyat ke is kaand pe na baap dapta na maa chillayi,
Kaanoon ke hath bandhe hai, kyuki yeh kanoon luchha h,
Jo is par bhi kehta hai, use saja nhi ho sakti wo to abhi bachha h.

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