Chap Gayi Kitab

Suna college ki chap rahi kitab,
Sir ne bhi kaha kuch likhiye aap,
Likhne betha kuch samjh na ayaa,
Jo nahi thaa wo dimaag bhi ladaya,
Socha likhoon wo kaun si baat,
Jis se panna bhar jaye ek aadh,
Aisa kaun sa subject uthaun,
Jis se ban jai kuch baat.

Suna college ki chap rahi kitab,
Shabdon ki tukbandi meri samjh ke paar,
Likha kuch nahi ghante bitey chaar,
Rajniti ki samajh hai thodi,
Filmein to hai door ki kodi,
Khelon mein bas cricket hi bhata,
Baki kisi se mera nahi nata,                              
Kya likhoon aur sab ko batlaun,
Jis se ban jaye kuch baat.

Suna college ki chap rahi kitab,
Socha desh ki problems hain apaar,
Garibi atankwaad aur bhrsihtachaar,
In sabke liye yeh kitab hai thodi,
Sath hi karni hogi kisi ke dimag ki chori,
Kya likhoon isi udhedebun mein beet gayi raat,
Agli subha pata chala,
Chap gayi kitab

Batukeshvar Dutt -

Ak baar phir soch lo Bhagat,

Humare iss Garam Rukh par poora desh kya kahega

Bhagat Singh -

Lala ji nay ahinsa se "Simon Waapas Jaao" ka diya tha naara,

Phir bhi Angrezo nay unhe barbarta se maara.

Atyachar badhta rahega,

Lala ji jaisa har pujniye marta rahega,

Jaise pehle tha ab bhi ye desh chhup hi rahega.

Sukhdev -

Par Bhagat Lala ji kay hatyare Sauders ko maarkar,

Jo sandesh hum sab nay failana chaha,

Wo kisi ki samajh mey nahi aaya,

Iss desh kay liye hi to dil mey har waqt aag dhadhakti hai,

Aur yaha ki aam janta ab bhi humey aatanki samajhti hai.

Bhagat Singh -

Hume apne naamo par lage iss kalank ko Lala ji kay ahinsak tareke se hi hai mitana,

Bina kisi ko maare ak bomb kay dhamake se Inquilab Zindabad ka naara har jagah hai gunjana.

Kya tum Tayyar ho Batukeshvar?

Batukeshvar Dutt -

Bhagatey, Mai bhi tera hi to saaya hun,

Bharat Maa kay liye apni maa ki kookh se tayyar hokar aaya hun.

Chandrasekhar Azad -

Par Bhagat,tumhare saath hum ye khatra nahi lenge,

Aisa karne par hum tumhe kho denge.

Bhagat Singh -

"Hindustan Socialist Republican Association" aur "Naujawan Sabha" ko ab aap sab ko hi hai sambhalna,

Iss Bhagat ki kya bisaat hai

Unke zariye Hindustan kay har shakhs ko Bhagat Singh ki tarah hai dhaalna.

Phir Central Assembly mey hua jo visfhoot,

Hil gaya British Samrajya aisi thi jiski chot.

Bereham waqt aisa bhi aaya,

Kai Krativeer saathiyo ko Jail ki bandisho mey jald hi milvaya.

Nahi bhoolti 23 March,1931, ki wo taareekh,

Jab waqt khud se hi ruk jaane ki maang raha tha bheekh.

Naye Bharat kay uday ki kahani tabhi ho gayi thi shuru,

Jab Bharat Maa kay aanchal mey gehri neend so gaye Bhagat Singh,Sukhdev aur Rajguru.

Ye din balidaano se bhare thay,

Kuch din pehle hi,

Ghulam desh mey "azad" jeene waale Chandrasekhar Azad........"azad" hi mare thay.

Har Dil ko saal rahi thi yahi ak gila,

Alfred Park mey "Pandit ji" kay honay ki khabar dene par 30,000 chaandi kay sikko ka inaam kis gaddaar ko mila

Bachaane ko desh ki aan,

Diye gaye hai aise anginat balidaan.

Jiski Azadi kay liye bhet chadha khoon itna.

Kya aisa Bharat tha unn Shaheedo ka sapna

Ab hum sab ko Shaheedo kay dikhaye raaste par jaana hai,

Aur unke sapno jaisa ak naya Bharat banana hai.

Unka balidaan rahega naa yaad

To naye Bharat ko banane kay liye ak baar phir se boliye........

.........INQUILAB ZINDABAD.

Haan,Maine kaha,

INQUILAB ZINDABAD.

Happy Republic Day All of You !!!!!!

Mushkil Hai Apna Mel Priye

Mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,
mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,

tum MA 1st division ho, main hua matric fail priye,

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,


tum psychologist ki beti, main to kisaan ka beta hoon,
tum rabadi kheer malai ho, main to sattu sapreta hoon,
tum AC ghar mein rahti ho, main ped ke neeche leta hoon,
tum nai maruti lagti ho, main scooter lamreta hoon,
is kadar agar hum chup-chup kar aapas me prem badhaenge,
to ek roz tere daddy amrish puri ban jaaenge,
sab haddi pasli tod mujhe bhijwaa denge vo jail priye,

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,

tum arab desh kee ghodi ho, main hoon gadahe k! i naal priye,
tum deewali ka bonus ho, main bhookho ki hadtaal priye,
tum heere jadi tashtari ho, main almunium ka thaal priye,
tum chicken-soop biryani ho, main kankad waali daal priye,
tum hiran-chaokadi bharti ho, main hoon kachue ki chaal priye,
tum chandan-wan ki lakdi ho, main hoon babool ki chaal priye,
main pake aam sa latka hoon, mat maaro mujhe gulel priye,

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,

main shani-dev jaisa kuroop, tum komal kanchan kaya ho,
main tan-se man-se kanshi ram, tum maha chanchala maya ho,
tum nirmal paawan ganga ho, main jalta hua patanga hoon,
tum raaj ghaat ka shanti march, main hindu-muslim danga hoon,
tum ho poonam ka taaj mahal, main kaali gufa ajanta ki,
tum ho vardaan vidhata ka, main galti hoon bhagvanta ki,
tum jet vimaan ki shobha ho, main bus ki thelam-thel priye,
 

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,

tum nai videshi mixi ho, main patthar ka silbatta hoon,
tum AK-saintalis jaisi, main to ik desi katta hoon,
tum chatur rabadi devi si, main bhola-bhala lalu hoon,
tum mukt sherni jangal ki, main chidiyaghar ka bhaalu hoon,
tum vyast sonia gandhi si, main v.p.singh sa khali hoon,
tum hansi madhuri dixit ki, main policeman ki gaali hoon,
kal jel agar ho jaaye to dilwa dena tum bel priye,
 

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,

main dhabe ke dhaanche jaisa, tum paanch sitara hotel ho,
main mahue ka desi tharra, tum red-label ki botel ho,
tum chitra-haar ka madhur geet, main krishi-darshan ki jhaadi hoon,
tum vishva-sundari si kamaal, main teliya chaap kabadi hoon,
tum sony ka mobile ho, main telephone waala chonga,
tum machli maansarovar ki, main saagar tat ka hoon ghongha,
dus manzil se gir jaaooga, mat aage mujhe dhakel priye,
mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,
tum satta ki maharani ho, main vipaksha ki lachari hoon,
tum ho mamta-jailalita si, main kwara atal-bihari hoon,
tum tendulkar ka shatak priye, main follow on ki paari hoon,
tum getz, matiz, corolla ho main Leyland ki lorry hoon,
mujhko refree hi rehne do, mat khelo mujhse khel priye,
mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye,
main soch raha ki rahe hain kabse, shrota mujhko jhel priye,
 

mushkil hai apna mel priye, ye pyar nahin hai khel priye

Doorie Hai

suhane mousam mein bhi
ye kaisi majburi hai
mehak raha sara alam
or tumse ye kaisi duri hai
khushiyo bhari barish mein
phoolo se saje gulsita mein
aaj huya phir se ehsaas
tum bin ye khushi bhi adhuri hai
tanhayi ki chubhan phir se satane lagi
dekh kar hatho mein hath meri ankh bhar aane lagi
mil kar bhi tum se na mil saku
ye kaisi majburi hai
mehak raha sara alam
or tumse aisi duri hai

Mitti Main Mil Jaunga Ek Din

teri chah main had say guzar jaunga ek din
pyar hota hai kya yeh dikhaunga ek din

teri sang dili ko sehtay sehtay
main jaan say apni guzar jaunga ek din

apni sari chahtain tujh pe war kay
pyar karna tujhe bhi sikhaunga ek din

jee na payegi tu bhi ho kay juda mujh say
aisa pyar tujh say kar jaonga ek din

andheron main hi dhoondti reh jaygi mujh ko
aisi berukhi dikhlaunga ek din

kho ke mujh ko pachtao gay bahut sanam tum
wafa aisi tum say kar jaunga ek din

aisi deewangi say chahunga tuje
bhool jao gay tum bhi sara jahan ek din

jaan teri bhi labon pe aa jaygi
ban kay khak jab mitti main mil junga ek din

Pyari Betiyan

Mein beti bankar aayi hoon
Maa-baap ke jeevan mein
Basera hoga kal mera
kisi aur ke aangan mein
Kyon yeh reet bhagwan ne banayi hogi
kehte hain aaj nahi toh kal tu parayi hogi
De kar janam pal-poskar jisne hamein bada kiya
aur waqt aaya toh unhi haathon se hamein vida kiya
betiya isse samajhkar paribhasha apne jeevan ki
bana deti hai abhilasha ek atoot bandhan ki
kyon rishta hamara itna ajeeb hota hai
kya bas yahi hum betiyon ka naseeb hota hai