The Treasury of Memories by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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RUK JA WO JANE WALE 

 

Mere dhyan mein, dil mein, in nigahon

mein unki hi surat rahti hai 

Ham ko ab na din ko chain milta hai na hi

raaton ko sukoon milti hai 

Ba yun hi jaagti rahti hai aksar is toote

huye dil mein sunahare yaad unki 

Aysa lagta hai koi kamsin bulbul sawan

mein ghazal gaati hai mere mannki 

Main ne unko dil diya tha rakhne ko par

ab wo wapas kar ke chali gayi

Ab apne is toote dil ko le ke kya karoon jo

hazaar tukdon mein bikhar gayi 

Ab mere hi ghar mein meri sanam sataati

hai hame hamari hi raajdaan bankar

Na jaane kyon ujjaad diya hai mere pyar

ka bagiche mera hi baagbaan bankar 

He bhagwan aap mera khayr rakhna yeh

mere maatam ki badi manhoos ghadi hai

Abhi tak toh nibhaya hai aage bhi nibhate

rahna meri toh puri umar padi hai

Ab is kadar ragadta hoon apna maatha

tere dar pe takdeer bhi mit gayi hai

Kitna bhi tatbeer karta hoon lekin aaj tak

unki madhur yaad nahin gayi hai 

Us din tadap ke ro ro ke main ne apne

Saroj se kaha tha ki ruk jawo

Unko chikitsa ke liye bheja tha par yeh na

kaha tha ki ye duniya chhod jawo