Mujh se mangta tha roz, mein usse taal jati thi
jab bhi woh dek leita mujhe tapak uski raal jati thi
akeli thi ik din mein, ghar mein mere siwa koi bhi nah tha
woh zid karne laga aur mere pass bhi bahna koi nah tha
uss se boli chalo dikhao apna gar pasand aya tu mujhe manzoor
mein ne socha keh chota keh ke nah kardoongi rahongi beqasoor
uth ke uss ne zip pant ki kholi tu jhat uchalta lapakta nikal aya muchandar
bahut hi sundar tha, munh mein aa geya pani neeche bene laga sumandar
ab tu bekhud ho ke mein ne le liya hath mein aur lagi usse choomne aur choosne
kabhi usse dekhti tu kabhi masalti hathon se, choom choom ke sar laga ghoomne
boli uss se keh pehle dikha dete tu ab tak kai baar mein le chuki hoti
nah tum mintein karte rehte nah mein pachtati, nah yun meri subki hoti
woh bola nahein kuch mujhe lita liya soofe per aur meri panty di utaar
tangein meri utha ke itne bade ko meri pinki pe ke rakh karne laga piyar
mein usko ander leine ko thi bechain, uss se boli ab jani der nah karo
aaj apni tasali karlo raat hai iskam ke liye choti ab iski swair nah karo
kuch der tu khelta rah yunhi, phir utar geya gehrai mein apni hi rawani mein,
aisa koi koi milta hai haan milte the aise monstor mujhe meri jawani mein
uss ne aise keya keh mujhe besudh hoke mein tu ban gai bandi uski be daam
jiss treh woh machla andar jaa ke kiya bataon karti rahoongi hamesha usko salam
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Zaban apni se tum jab khujate ho meri Rani par
piyar a jata hai mere RAJa tumhari mehrbani par
zaban ke sath sath jab ungliun se bhi kaam lete ho
behne lagti hai meri surahi tum sharab ka jam pete ho
ho jati hoon jab tiyar tu beith jaati hoon tumhari aaghosh mein
chimat jati hoon tum se le ke tumhara apne andar issi josh mein
lita lete ho tum mujhe neeche, karne lagte ho tum apna kaam
maza dete ho aisa keh japne lagti hoon mein tumhara naam
paa leti hoon manzel mein akher tum bhi lag jate ho kinaray
sakoon ki neend so jati hoon mein tum se lipat kar au piyare
poem chunkeh 400 words se short hoti hein is liye double poems
post kar rahi hoon..
– Seema Naaz