Shah طالب अहमद

This is dedicated to Priyankareddy_ RIP.

Yours & Mine , 26 years experienced poetic story ,

My Fairy my grand maa

In my story Plant doesn't mean leave stem fruit & flower, actually it's a place 111.km far from bhopal Soyabeen Oil federation a unit of goverment quarter where we have more than 42 Houses out of those only 2 families are muslim I belong from one of them. So my last Ganesh chaturthi journey happen in plant, after that I was busy in college & jobs & different places I miss those days.

Missing you forever my sin partner.

Aaj uski baato me itni saadgi lagi .. shabnam ki pehli boond si taazgi lagi ..

khawabo me tumhe itna pyar karuga ki dobara tum kabhi bhi nai roooge.. Meri khawabo ki chao me jagoge meri khawabo ki baho me soooge Gar manzoor ho to chalo ab is duniya se kahi door chalte hah ..

Aaj na jane kyu me apne jasbaat keh raha hu .. Tere Diye hue gham bhi me khushi se seh raha hu ..

Aap itni Acchi lagti hah ki tareef kare bina Rahah nai jata .. Aap ko zamee pe bhej k Khuda se bhi aasma pe raha nai jata ..

Unhe Izzat dete dete hum Mashoor ho gye.. unki hi ibadat me hum majboor ho gye.. Aur Unke Lautne k intazaar me hum majoor ho gye.. Pata hi na chala ki kab miya se hum Huzoor ho gye...