हैप्पी डेज



Jindagi ko jab jab maine college ke chasme se dekha
Ye kuch jada hi sundar kuch jada rangeen si dikhti hai

Tapri pe chai ke saath dhuen ke challe jab udte hain
Whisky ke 2 ghoot maar jab Aristotle ban jaate hain
Jab uski har muskaan hume izhaar-e muhabbat lagti hai
Tab jaane kyun sari duniya kuch jada pyari lagti hai

Khaali batue ka wajan humesha bhare se jada lagta hai
Seedhe simple questions pe bhi muh se awaz nhi aati
jab ulti seedhi harkat pe bhi sharam kabhi nhi lagti hai
tab jaane kyun saari duniya kuch jada pyaari lagti hai

Bistar chahe kitna ganda ho neend huemsha poori hoti hai
Assignments ke question jab kabhi khud se nhi bante hain
Jab rough k jaisi likhi lab file pe waat hamari lagti hai
Tab jaane kyun ye saari duniya kuch jada pyaari lagti hai

CT1 se CT2 tak book se safe distance maintain karo
Class khatam ho jaane par bhi topic kya tha ye doubt ho
Jab itna kuch kar lene par bhi back nahi meri lagti hai
Tab jaane kyun ye saari duniya kuch jada pyari lagti hai...

Traffic police ko jab apni jaageer samjh ke chalte hain
Birthday par cake se jada GPL ki value hoti hai
Jab dinner kabhi miss ho jaane pe maggi maggi hi mahkati hai
Tab jaane kyun ye saari duniya kuch jada pyaari lagti hai

College k din beet gaye is khayal se bhi darr lagta hai
Apnapan jinse jod liya ab wo sab humse chootenge
Jab is bare me sochun to aankh kuch nam si lagti hai
Tab jaane kyun ye saari duniya kuch jada pyaari lagti hai...

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