अओ बैठो बाते करे।।

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अओ बैठो बाते करे।
कुछ तुम अपनी कहना,
कुछ तुम मेरी सुनना,
थोड़ी गुफ्तगू करे।

अओ बैठो बाते करे।

कुछ कहानियां मै सुनाउंगी
कुछ किससे तुम अपने सुना देना ,
मेरी नादानी, शरारतो से मै,
तुम्हें थोड़ा रूबारू करा दूंगी,
तुम अपनी से मुझे रूबारू करा देना।

अओ बैठो बाते करे।

कुछ ग़लतियाँ मेरी होंगी,
कुछ बाते मेरी ग़लत  भी,
बस नाराज़ होके उठना मत।
तुम मुझे समझ लेना,
तुम्हें  समझाने का थोड़ा मौका देना।
मै भी तुम्हें समझ लूंगी।

अओ बैठो बाते करे।

मेरी जिंदगी का किस्सा सुनते सुनते,
तुम चाहो तो बेशक उसका हिस्सा बन जाना ,
मना बिलकुल नहीं करुंगी मै, 
बस फिर कभी छोड़कर मत जाना।
अओ बैठो बाते करे।।

-  गामिनी आर्य ❤️

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