Larke rote nhi...

Bachpan se hum larke ek bat sunte hai... 

Ki larke ho tum, or larke rote nhi... 

To is bat pe m bhi kuch kehna chahata hu... 

Mana  ki hum larke hai or kehete hai ki larke rote nhi... 

Mana ki hum larke hai or kehete hai ki larke rote nhi... 

Isi reeat k chalte hum apne jazbaat har kisi k aage kholte nhi... 

Dil m kya hai wo dimag ko pata chalne dete nhi...

Hum ladke hai... Har kisi k aage apne jazbaat kholte nhi... 

Khud pe kya biti hai wo kisi ko bolte nhi... 

Har kisi ko khus rakhne k liye hum apni khushi kisi or k aage kholte nhi... 

Parivaar ki khushi k liye apne khuwabo unke aage bolte nhi... 

Hum larke hai har kisi k aage aapna dukh kholte nhi... 

Bachpan se hi bata dete hai tum larke ho parivaar ko tumhe hi sambhalna hai... 

Us choti si umar m jaha kitaab nhi uthti hai waha jimmedaariyon ka thehela hatho m rakh diya jata hai... 

Bade hote hote samjha diya jata hai Tum larke ho tumhe is ghar ko chalana hai... 

Ye sunte sunte khud ki khwaishon marna hume aa jata hai... 

Bade hote hi jab papa ka juta khud k pero m aa jata hai... 

Tab wo zimmedaariyon ka thehela pura bhar jata hai... 

Khud k sapno ko side m rakh k zimmedaariyon ko dekhna padh jata hai... 

Fr subha k bad bs raato ko dekhte hai or ese hi pura din, mahina or saal guzar jata hai... 

Or apno ki khush rakhne k liye kam ki talaash m sathe samandar par jana padh jata hai... 

Fr wahi apno se dur rehe k zinda lash ki tarha bs kam kam kam ka nara lag jata hai... 

Ab aage bs itna hi ki. .. 

Man lia humne amitabh ji k kehne pe ki mard ko dard nhi hota... 

Magar apno ko khone pe sab k samne nhi pr akele m jak hai wo rota... 

Isliye nhi ki sab bolenge ki ladke ho tum or larke rote nhi... 

Magar isliye ki khud agar wo toote gya to pure parivaar ko kese sambhaal padega... 

ki dil usme bhi hai dharaata wo bhi hai... 

Dard usme bhi hai... 

Bs har kisi k samne wo dard nikalta nhi or har kisi k samne wo rota nhi... 

Koi gale se laga le to wo kisi chote bacche se bhi kam nhi hai... 

End m bs itna... 

Log ye bhi kehte hai ki admi k dil ka rasta usk pet se jata hai... 

Pr use 56 bhog ki thal nhi bs 2 pyar k niwale chahata hai.... 

Bada to ho gya hai wo dil se wo abhi bhi baccha hai... 

Sab k samne nhi magar akele m wo bhi rota hai... 

Signing off... 

Vaibhav... 

Happy international Men's day...