Tha ek
Tota or ek
Maina,
Bade pyar se unki raina,
sath me hasna,sath me rona...
or sath dana lana.
Bhut pyar tha unke beech me kahte the yeh log sabhi,
par Tota aisa hoga Maina sang hairaan sabhi.
Hai yeh kahani badi purani par aaj se kitna milti hai,
chalo sunate tumhe hum yeh,
yeh kuch apni apni si lagti hai......
Ek baar dana lane ko,
jab dono ghar se nikle,
kuch ghabraye,kuch sahme,
dekha to ek pinjre me the.
dono khush the fir bhi,
qi woh ab bhi sath me rahte the.
Ek din pinjra kuch der ko khula tha,
shart yeh thi...
bas kisi ek ko pinjre se nikalna tha....
Maina boli jao Tote,
par jaldi bapas aana,
mujhe bhi kuch samay baad apne sang yun le jana...
Maina khamos thi yeh kahkar
or Tota fir chala gya...
Maina ke dil ke pinjre ka jaise fir se tala lag sa gaya,
Woh intazar me Tote ke ,apni jindigi guzarti rahi,
woh ayega,woh ayega,
yeh kahkar khud ko vishwas dilati rahi,
Par na woh aaya,na woh aaya,or na aayi uski parchayi,
antim samay me fir bhi Maina ne,
ek awaz Tote ko lagai...
Jab saans chod jane lagi,tab Maina thi chillai......
Ki he Prabhu,ki he prabhu.......
mera to jeevan nikal gaya,
aage ke kal ko shikhla dena ki pyar se bharosa ab uth sa hai gya,
Par ek dua hai,puri krna,
jab bi Tote se milna,
meri ek baat pahucha dena....
Ki kya kabhi ek pal ke liye bhi pyar kiya apni Maina se,
yeh shabad puch kar batla dena....
Ab jati hoon pyare Tote,
khush rahna muskurate rahna,
kabhi bhi yaad aye hamari toh,
hawaon ki tarah bhula dena.
Yeh thi kahani badi purani.....
tha ek Tota or ek Maina..
or yahi thi un dono ki raina......