Once upon a time, maybe the moon was just another lost girl. Cursed to walk on earth, only at night. Pining for her lover, the sun, in vain. And so one night, she quietly hung herself on the sky
You say she is a girl I say she is a pearl. You say she is a housewife I say she is your life. You say she is today's daughter I say she is tomorrow's author. You say she is your sister and reject anything she deem I say she is updated about today's trends,she is a hipster.
Kya kashoor tha uska??? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....
Maa ke pet mein maarne ki Saazish Paida hone par Maatam-e-Ranzish Apne bete ki soorat par Naaz Aur beti ki wajood par Aitraaz Kya kashoor tha uska??? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....
Use khelne jaane par Rokna Aur padhai karne se Tokna Bete se beintaha fiqar aur Pyar Aur beti ko daat aur Fatkar Kya kashoor tha uska??? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....
Syaahi gawahi deti hai Akhbaro Mein Izzat dagdaar ho jati hai Balatkaro Mein Phir Shaadi ke liye use majboor Karna Aur phir dahez dekar uska sauda Karna Kya kashoor tha uska? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....
Phir sasural mein besabab zulm-o-sitam Nazane kitne sahne parte hai zakham Unki azaadi ka, zimmedariyon ke khanzar se qatl kar diya jaata hai Kya kashoor tha uska? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....
Sach kahoon to Jab jab mai kalam se likhta hoon besabab Daasta unki To syahi se jyada ask ye sawal karte hai Kya kashoor tha uska??? Sirf yahi na ke wo ladki thi....