Papa
Ye trasdi hai pita ke jeevan ki Jab putra sawal ye karta hai kiya kya hai tumne mere liye Aur pita mook ho sunta hai Sochta hai ki kaise mele me mahenge khilone pe tum reejhe the kam paise the meri jeb mein fir bhi maine khareede the Chhodh diya apne hisse ka jab tumne maa se aur kaha chott lagi jab jab tumko to jada dard hai maine saha Nishchay hi tum aage ho mujhse par yahi to shayad jeet thi meri tum pita ban k bhi samjh naa paye ki meri 'naa' me kya lachari thi Afsos nahi mujhko iska ki tumne ye baat kahi mujhse Dukh hai beta mujhko iska ki kal yahi na kah de pota tumse Tab glani karoge tum is par aur aansun honge aankhon me mahi rahunga paas tumhare ki bhar lun main tumko baahon me Pita ke nischal prem ki ye halki si jhanki hai tum palat k dekho jeevan me abhi kitna kuch kahna baaki hai!