all credit to Mohit Chauhan for his original song ....this poem is only remotely correlated to the sense and feel of his song ... so I borrowed the title
Dheere haule kadmon se badhtee hui
Ek kali sakuchake khiltee hui
Sharmaee hui, gamaktee hui
Sochti hai, ki main is bhavre ko apni raunak dikhaoon ki nahi
Isko apne rang mein rang jaane doon ki nahi
Apne madhu ke ras mein madhosh ho jaane doon ki nahi.
Aankhen natkhat, phir bhi bholi si
Kuch paheliyon ko suljhati hui
Kuch rahasyon ko chupati hui
Muskurahat chanchal, phir bhi sheetal si
Apni hasee se manon ko mohti hui
Zindagi mein jaan phoonkti hui
Din bhar ki chintaon ko bhulati hui
Ek pari mere kandhon pe sar rakh kar soti hui
Masoomiyat se bhare is chehre ko dekhta hoon
Sochta hoon aur muskurata hoon
Sochta hoon ki kaise ise mehfoos rakkhoon
Har kathinai ko iske raste se door rakkhoon
Ek haath se uske sar ko sahara dete huye
Uski garm saason ko mehsoos karte huye
Uske narm baalon ko sehlate huye
Sochta hoon ki ek raat to kya
Apni hazar raaton ki neend kurbaan kar doon main
Agar dekhoon use har subah angdai lekar uthte huye
-DS
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