Yaad hai wo din 11th ke,
Nayi class, naye log, sab ajeeb the.
Phir aayi tu, ek muskaan ke saath,
Aur dosti ka likha gaya tha raasta khaas.
Wo pal Aditi ke saath,
Hasi, shararat, aur har baat.
Kabhi bunk, kabhi fights chhoti si,
Par dil se thi tu, meri apni si.
Phir ek ladka aaya beech raaste,
Dil aur dosti dono deh beti
Main chup thi, tu hans rahi thi,
Par andar hum dono ro rahi the.
Birthday ka wo drama, yaad hai tujhe?
Tu royi, meh has rhi thi , sab dath rahe the .
Fir waqt badla, par main wahi rahi,
Tu door gayi, par yaadon mein basi rahi.
Aaj bhi jab tu muskuraati hai,
Dil kahin andar se keh jaata hai —
“Bade achhe lagte hain…
Wo din… tu… aur dosti ki baatein.” 🌙