Aaj wo almirah mein rakhe purane baste ko tatola.
Ek file mili..
jismein kuch kagaz, marksheet vagehra the.
Kuch khat bhi the,
lifafon mein lipte hue,
apni khushbu sanjoye hue.
Un tamaam khaton mein ek khat tumhara bhi nikla.
Kuch muskurahat si aayi..
aur maine us lifafe se khat ko nikala.
Wo zara ka rose wala perfume jo shayad tumne us khat pe chhidak ke usko post kiya tha..
aaj bhi un beete lamhon ko bakayakt sanjo rakha uski khushboo ne.
Ek file mili..
jismein kuch kagaz, marksheet vagehra the.
Kuch khat bhi the,
lifafon mein lipte hue,
apni khushbu sanjoye hue.
Un tamaam khaton mein ek khat tumhara bhi nikla.
Kuch muskurahat si aayi..
aur maine us lifafe se khat ko nikala.
Wo zara ka rose wala perfume jo shayad tumne us khat pe chhidak ke usko post kiya tha..
aaj bhi un beete lamhon ko bakayakt sanjo rakha uski khushboo ne.
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