Candle March...The Only Act We Are Perfect In...

Bandook Ka Matlab Nahi Janta Tha Vo....Lekin Fir Bhi Bandook Ki Nok Par Khada Tha...

Uski Nanhi Aankhe Mujhe Dekh Rahi Thi...Aur Me Use Dekh Rha Tha...Fir Ek Pal Gujra...Aur Hm Dono Ki Duniya Badal Gyi...

Vo Zameen Par Pda Cheekh Raha Tha...Aur Me...Dekh Raha Tha...Chota Tha...Madad Mangna Nahi Janta Tha Vo...Par Me...Nazre Ferna Janta Tha...

Vo Cheekhta Rha...Me Chup Rha...Achaanak Uski Cheekho Me Kuch Aur Cheekhen Judne Lagi...Baccho Ki Tadaad Badhne Lgi...Magar Me...Fir Bhi Chup Rha....

Fir....
Sannataaa....

Unhone Sabko Maar Diya...Vo Nanhi Aankhen Jinhe Abhi Duniya Dekhni Thi....
Aatank Ka Khauf Dekh Chuki Thi....

Ab Sab Khamosh The....Khamosh He....Aur Me....

Me Apni Tasweer Badal Raha Hu...Tasweer Me....Mombatti Bankar Jal Rha Hu....

Vahi Mombatti....Jo Aise Har Hadse Ke Bad....
Ya To Sadak Pr Logo Ke Hatho Me Dikkhti He...
Ya Fir....
Facebook Aur Wattsapp Ke Profile Me....

Lekin Is Baar...

Us Mombatti Ke Sath....Me Bhi Jal Rha Hoo....