2019 ka vo saal,
Mile the jab hum pehlibaar,
Nai kaksha ki nai shuruat,
Nai school ki thi baat,

Anjane chehro ki aahat ,
man me hoti thi ghabrahat,
Shikchhak the sab bdle chehre,
Nai dosto ki thi chahat ,

Mujhe yaad, tumse pucha tha ,
Sketch me aankho ki kya rekha,
Kuch wakt baad seekhaungi,
Itna kehke kardiya andekha ,

4 log ek bench pe baithe,
jagah thodi kam si thi,
ek saath hum do bhi baithe,
baat thodi bdli thi,

Apni ghehri dosti thi,
wakt si bdti kasti thi,
4 aur jud gye saath me,
masti ki apni toli thi,

bdti raaho me,badh gye ,
12th class ki rail me Chad gye,
vo to beete lamho se chhat gye,
Moj - masti ke din bhi ghat gye,

Safar hua tha suru sath me,
beech me haath na chodenge ,
yhi vaada hum dost bne tab,
jiddi gond se chipkenge .


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