Ek hi colour ka dress pehen kar hum lagte teh kitne ache,
School lagta tha poultry farm aur hum sab murghi ke baache,
Mujhko samaj na aya aaj tak teacher ka ye funda,
Hume bana deti thi murgha or khud copy pe deti thi Anda...
Jab bachpan tha ,
Toh jawani ek dream thi,
Jab jawan huye ,
Toh bachpan ek zamaana tha..
Jab ghar mei rehte teh,
Aazadi achi lagti thi ..
Aaj aazadi hai,
Fir bhi ghar jaane ki jaldi rahti hai..
School mei jinke saath
Jhagadte teh ,
Aaj unko hi Internet pe
talashte hai..
khushi kisme hoti hai,
Ye pata ab chala hai...
Bachpan kya tha,
Iska ehsas ab hua hai..
Kash badal sakte hum
Zindagi ke kuch saal ..
Kaash jee sakte hum,
Zindagi fir se ek baar...
School lagta tha poultry farm aur hum sab murghi ke baache,
Mujhko samaj na aya aaj tak teacher ka ye funda,
Hume bana deti thi murgha or khud copy pe deti thi Anda...
Jab bachpan tha ,
Toh jawani ek dream thi,
Jab jawan huye ,
Toh bachpan ek zamaana tha..
Jab ghar mei rehte teh,
Aazadi achi lagti thi ..
Aaj aazadi hai,
Fir bhi ghar jaane ki jaldi rahti hai..
School mei jinke saath
Jhagadte teh ,
Aaj unko hi Internet pe
talashte hai..
khushi kisme hoti hai,
Ye pata ab chala hai...
Bachpan kya tha,
Iska ehsas ab hua hai..
Kash badal sakte hum
Zindagi ke kuch saal ..
Kaash jee sakte hum,
Zindagi fir se ek baar...