Abhi yaad aate hain wo din jab khana khane ki tehzeeb bhi nahi thi aur school pahunch kar principal sir ki daant se bachane ke liye apne hi rumal se apane shoes saaf kiya karte the.Aur unke jate hi unke peeche unhe muh chidhaya karte the.

sabhi ke jeevan ki kuch yadein comman hoti hai .


chooran ki chatpat, amrak ki karchahat yaad aati hai,
jab bachpan gum ho jata hai yaad usi ki aati hai............

nanhe hanthon me hota tha basta khud se bhi bhari,
phir bhi paidal hi jate the, karte the ham shaitani,
roz ladayee mara peeti guttham guttha hoti thi,
lad kar jab roti thi saheli, khud ki bhi aankhe roti thi,
kho kho ka wo khel yaad hai, jabran dhakka dete the,
out karne ke chakkar me ghanto dauda dete the,

baba ji ke biscope ki yaad kahani aati hai,
imali ki si khatti yadein , bhel puri tarasati hai

chooran ki chatpat, amrak ki karchahat yaad aati hai,
jab bachpan gum ho jata hai yaad usi ki aati hai............


Bachpan ke wo yaar dost jinse ladte hi beeta pal,
yad budhape me aate hain , man hota hai phir bekal,
laut ke jab us gali se guzarein , aansoo ki lahar si aati hai,
kaithe ki kadwahat bhi tab meethi si ho jati hai,

chooran ki chatpat, amrak ki karchahat yaad aati hai,
jab bachpan gum ho jata hai yaad usi ki aati hai............