Poetry · storytelling

Makhota (Mask)

Hum jis duniya mein rehte hai,Waha charo aur makhote hai.Kuch jalan chupae firte hai.Kuch bin pende ke lote hai. Haath milate, Gale lagate,Khushi me khush sab dikhte hai.Pade jo kaya kal ki jab tab,Chehra bachate firte hai. Kyunki hat jata hai fir wo makhota,hat to chad na pae wo.Aur jab surat hi ho gandi,to kaise… Continue reading Makhota (Mask)