Samvedna

Bhai se bda koi dost nhi hota,, Bhai apna mitti ka khargos nhi hota... school ki hr ladai me Bhai Hi sath hota tha,, Hr lamha apne Hi pass hota tha.. Teacher maare ya dosti me hui ladai ho,, Sbse pahle Bhai ne hi suljhaya h.. Aaj dil me pyar Bhai k liye aaya h... Mai chota wo bda Janm se khlaye h,, Hmme logo ne Ram laxman diklaye h.. bna rahe pyar hamesa hr Bhai me,, Na ho kbhi ladai kisi bhi Bhai me.. Bachpan me wo roj subah mujhko tofee dilwata tha,, Mai zid me sb le lu to bhi wo na gussata tha... Pyar se hm raat me nickname diya krte the,,, Unnamo ko leke subah khub hasa krte the... Aaj samay k sath dono Bhai bde ho gye h,, Dono apni life me thoda busy ho gye h.. Fir bhi ye wada h pyar aaj bhi waisa Hi h hm dono bhaiyo me,, Akshar log dekhte h hme sath hr muskil waqt ki katniyo me.. Bhai prem mai tumko yaha smjha nhi skta,, Krishna baldau jaisa Hi haal h kuch bata nhi skta...... Written by Er. Shivam Singh Yadav

Janm se Judi maut hoti h,, Ye mratulok me hr lamha sath hoti h... Aaj bahut karib se durbhagya ko dekha h maine ,,, Apne k khone ka gum mhsoos kiya h Maine.. Kato to khun nhi h,,sirf aansuo ki dar h, Mn to nhi krta kisi ka jine ka lekin majboori me kl fir jine ko taiyar h.. Ya khuda tujhse bhi kya sikayat karu ,, Tu bhi is khel se bcha nhi h... Ram bne Krishna bne,,hr baar mratulok me tum mare.... Is janm maut k khel se mujko nikal dena,, Moksh ka rasta mujhko dila dena.. Today I lost my mausa forever 6th dec

Naam me pyar bhara ho,,dil me sbke liye jajbaat ho. Aaj sbke liye dil me pyar hona kaha koi mamuli baat h.. Hauslo ki majboot ho,high vision rkhti ho,, Kisi k bhi samne kamzoor na padti ho.. Brain with beauty ka tital jisko diya jata ho,, Hr kisi se usi ki tarah nipatna inko bahut ache se aata ho. Aanko me kajal,hotho p musan rhti ho,, Ab kya kahu mai parents k dilo ki jaan rhti ho.. Mere liye andekhi ansamjhi kahani si ho, Lagti wo mujhe sache pyar ki talas me diwani si ho... Hr baar jise mai pagal kh k khub chida pau,, Mujhe maaf karna yr mai bs tujse Hi masti kr pau. 100 khubiya rkhti ho ,sb yaha bata nhi sakta,, Mai tume apne dil ka haal samjha nhi skta.. Haal e dil fir kbhi samjhaunga,, Aaj fir my better half kaisi ho kaha likh paunga.. Again bs ek imagination..,Er S.S Yadav

Ja raha hu agyatwas me arjun bnne ko,, Nhi Chahta hu ab kisi faltu ki uljhan  ko... Zindagi me hr roj ki maara maari ab bardast nhi hoti,, Dushre k isare p zindagi ab nhi gujarti.. Khud k pairo p chalna hi nhi daudna h mujhe,,, Aphijo ki tarah dushre k sahare nhi jina h mujhe... Mangta hu bholenath se mai budhhi Aur bahubal,, Jiske upyog se kr sku sbka mangal.. Ja raha hu agyatwas me arjun bnne ko... Mt rokna koi ab mujhe kisi bhi bahane,, Bahut muskil se smjhaya hu khud ko kya pata Kl mn fir na mane.... Samman Lga h bahut logo ka mere naam k sath,,, Na bcha saka Samman sbka to ye naam kis kaam ka.. Ja raha hu agyatwas me arjun bnne ko.... Rak hausla tu bhi us tarah,, Andere k baad aati h suraj ki paheli kiren Jis tarah... Kismat k sahare to baitha ja nhi skta,, Badlegi kismat karmo k aage.. Ja raha hu agyatwas me arjun bnne ko..... Written by Er S.S YADAV

Paisa hi sb Kuch nhi hota sb jante h.. Fir bhi iske bina log kaha pahchante h.. Jeb bhari ho to sb jagah hm puche jate h,, Ho khali to na Jane kyu sb Hmse Ruth jate h.. Ye frk Aur dard mai aapko bata nhi skta,, Hoti h takleef Kitni ye un logo ko bhi  smjha nhi skta.. Is dhan k chasme ko utar k Duniya ko Dekho,, Agar koi Sach me apna h to usse na Rutho.. Suna tumne bhi hoga kafan me Jeb nhi hoti,, Mt kr hai paisa hai paisa Itni rakhwali Achi nhi hoti.. Janm paya h insan ka Is paise ka  sadupyog kro,, Dhan se khusiya lao sbke liye,Tb is paise se mauj kro... ER.SHIVAM SINGH YADAV

Zindagi ek khubsurat tofa h khuda ka,, Nazar honi chaiye dekhne ki.. 100 uljhane roj taiyar ho frk nhi padta,, Khuda bs taqaat de unse nipatne ki.. Hr koi sochata h paisa shuk deta h,, Sukh to rahmat hy us khuda ki jo wo hmpe luta deta h... Hr din naya Roj hr kaam naya hota h,, Zindagi ki paheli se Roj do char hona hota h.. Pariwar sbse badi Punji hoti h ye smaj lo,, Saare Risto ko Moti maan k dhaage me jakad lo... Ye dhaga Pyar Aur Vishwas ka hy ise Aajmana Mt,,, Kuch bhi ho tum Pariwar see sath Chudhana Mt... Rute agar koi Isme to pyar see mna lena,, Zindagi bahut choti h ye use bhi smjha dena.. Na smjhe agar koi to 100 baar smjhana,, Fir bhi na mane to khna, tu to apna h tujhse Kaisa Ruth jana... Khte h Zindagi Pyar ka Geet h,,, Sb Meet ho sath bs yhi Pyar ki Jeet h.. Mai hu chota nhi janta Zindgi ko,, Chahta hu sbko Aur sbki khusi ko.. Ya mere shiv tu sbko khus rakhna zindagi me,, Na ho kisi ko koi kami uski zindagi me...... khus rahe mast rahe jai shiv shambh...

Pita ka Mtlab akash hota h,, Sir p hamare chat ka ehsas hota h.. Puri krta hr kyoish hamari,, Maar k apni icha saari.. Fir bhi kbhi kbhi wo hmko dusman lgta,, Jb Achi baat wo smjhata h.. Bigad k usse jm k ld jate h,, Is baat see dukhi wo bhi bhuke so jate h.. Generation gap ye kh lata h,, Hr beta baap see hi to aata h.. Samman kro pita ka parampita ka roop h,, Is dhrti p wo hi sachi chaya,baki to sb dhup h... Na h alfass jo bata saku pita k tyago ko,, Muh p daat,dil me pyar ab to smjho uske ehsaano ko.. Ye pita ka rid koi utar nhi skta,, Duniya me pita ka Stan koi pa nhi skta... Love your father... Respect ur parents Written by shivam

Bhul jayiye mujhe Hamesa k liye mai baat nhi krna chahti,,, ye alfas e message tumara akari h... Jb bhi mai ye message Padta hu,,, yaad tum hi aa jati ho... Is kadar mai Tumko bhula nhi skta,, apne dil me tere shiva kisi ko basa nhi skta.. Maaf kr pao to maaf kr do dilbar,,, bs ye aakhri ehshan kr do mujhpr... Ek galti to sbki maaf hoti h,, Maaf krna apno ki pehchan hoti h.. Hr baar sbdo k sath pyar lekar aata hu,, Tum maaf nhi krti Aur mai khali laut jata hu.. Maaf krne ka waqt gujaar na dena,, Is gusse me sb pyar bhula na dena.. Bahut lamba waqt sath me bitaya h hmne,, Hd se bhi jada ek dushre ko chaha h hmne.. Usi chaht ki Katir baar baar aa jata hu,, Na Chahte hue bhi tumse hr baar dutkar hi Pata hu.. Tumari dutkar ko hr baar bhul jata hu,, Ab to smaj le pagli mai tujhe kitna chahta hu.... Mere alfaz tujh tk Pahuch jaye to bata dena,, Dil tut na jaye pagli Usse pahle mujhe gale laga Lena... Dil mera pattar ka hota to na Dr hota tutne ka,, Mai bhi hota Khus zin...

Tere samman me hi mera samman h,, Tere naam se alag kaha apna naam h.. Na dosti se Badi wafa h Kuch,, meri na maan to apne dil se puch.. Ladte h hm dono hr samay jb sath hote,, Bina lade Kaha pure dosti k arman hote.. Chahte h hum ek duje ko Kaise smjha skte,, Khud se pahle Kaise  kabil ek dushre ko bna skte.. Khte h dosti ka koi mol nhi hota,, Dosti jaisa rista duniya me koi Aur nhi hota.. Na hoti shiddat agar krishna ko dosti nibhane ki,, To sudama k pass do lok nhi hota.. Isse jada bhav mai lau Kaise,, Na todna bs ye dosti tujhe smjhau Kaise.. Tujhse hi sikha hu dosti nibhana,,, Hr janm tu hi mera dost bn k aana...

Mohhabat ka zikr aate hi tum yad aa jati ho, Uljhe hue sawalo k sath mujhe satati ho.. Tum Kuch na kh k bahut tadpati ho, Aur meri tadap dekh k Khus ho jati ho.. Is hasi Aur Khusi se upar wala bhi naraj ho jayga, Mujhe dukh dene k baad tera shuk bhi kho jayga.. Fir bhi mai ladunga us khuda se Teri hasi k liye, Hase tu mujpe fir bhi nafrat nhi zindagi bhr k liye.. Jb tum pyar se babu kh k pukarti thi,, Saari Mohhabat is lafj me simat aati thi.. Aaj ye lafj khamos ho gye,,, Hame chahne wale Jane Kaha kho gye.. Ya khuda tu us tk mera ye paigam pahucha de,, Hu zinda to sirf use pane k liye.. Agr na mile to tu ek Aur janm kra dena,, Hasti to bnti mitti rhti h Mohhabat k liye.... Naamo ka pahla akchar bhi milaya tha hamne, Pyar ka phool dilo me khilaya tha hamne... Is phool ko Tum kbhi murjhane na dena,,, Tum uski aapko me aansu kbhi aane na dena... Kaise smjhau mere pass alfaso ki kami h,, Sb h pass fir bhi aankho me nami h.. Ya khuda mere upar rehmat luta de,,,,,, Me...

Shiv bhara samvednao se,, Sunta sbki hy pukar.. Mn me sneh ko bhar,, Shiv karenge sbka kalyan... Om Namah Shivaay

Ek pyari si gudiya is ghar ki ho tum, sbse ache se bolti bs mujhse hi ladti ho tum.. bachpan se sath rahi,kl parai ho jaogi, meri behan mujhko tum bahut yaad aa ogi.. aaj rakshabandhan k din ye ehsas hota h, behan hona bhi kitna khas hota h.. maa ka pyar beto se,to pita ka laad beti se hota h, ye ankaha batwara sbke sath hota h.. dhaga bhandwate waqt vishwas ka mai puchta bato kya mangti ho? wo khti h meri tarah hi hr behan ki raksha krna bs ye chahti hu.. is bharat ki dharti ne kitne bhaiyo ko khoya h, aaj rakshabandhan k din un behno ka dil khub roya h.. hey bharat k brasht netao kb neend se jagoge tum,, seema p khade bhaiyo ko kb surakshit laoge tum.. band A.C kamro me baith kr MoU sign krte ho,, sach batao un behno ki hay se nhi drte ho... tum sbse umeed lagana bhi bekar h,,, a behan tu dil na dukha apna ,tere liye ek aur bhai taiyar h.... jai hind happy rakshabandhan.. shivam

Bachpan k sauk Aur khwaisse alag thi,, Na koi chinta na koi fikar thi.. Maa ki god Aur papa ka dular tha,, Pass me keval khusiyo ka ambaar tha.. Afsos hota h bade hone p,, Hr tarah se Bachpan ko khone pe. Sau uljhane roj Taiyar ho jati h,, Raat din Meri takleef badati h.. Ya khuda ab tu mujhpe rahmat loota de,,, Mujhe ek baar fir chota Shivam bna de..

Maa k charno ko naman baar baar krta hu, Kaise smjhau maa mai tume kitna pyar krta hu.. Bachpan ko yad krna acha lgta h, Bade ho k bachpan ek sapna lgta h. Apne bachpan ki yado se kuch moti laya hu, Apne dil me pyar mai tere liye laya hu. Aaj tere chehre ki zurriyo ko dekhta hu, tolgta h, samay ka pahiya chlta bs chalta jata h. Mukadar ka sawarna bhi mukadar ki baat h-2, Maa mere liye tere pass hamesa kuch khas h.. Maa tu is ghar ki laxmi kahlati h, Sach h tu apne sath keval khusiya hi lati h.... Gunjtii h kilkariya is aangan me tere aane k baad, Chalte h logo k wansh tere aane k baad.. Ghar chhod k tu apna ek pal me chali aati h,, Bachpn se jaha pali wahi parai ho jati h...... Aisi maa k charno ko naman baar baar krta hu,, Kaise smjhau maa mai tume kitna pyar krta hu. Mere sone ki chinta me tu raat jag k bitati thi, Maa tu mere liye kitni takleef uthathi thi.. Uhii nhi khte tere dud ka karz h, Budape me teri jimeedariya utana mera farz h.. Bachpan me tu mere n...