HAR RAAT YE HOTA HAI

This poem is for every Man who thinks girls are nothing but a object plz grow up become a man not a wild dog..  Do not become a bluddy rapist ...

Har Raat Ye Hota Hai...


Aaj bhe vo najane kahe na kahe soti hai
us kaali raat ko yaad kar - kar roti hai

sochti ho gi vo bhe najane kaha aah gai the
jaha har cheek uski  gehri nidra  mein so gai the

jab in jangli logo ne Hawas apni bujhai the
yaad inko tab apni behno ki na aai the

choot  rahe the saase uski kab tak ladti vo unse
nooch diya tha rooh tak usko kya karti vo phir jike

roya tha jab jaha saara us bechari ki maut pe
use pal ek or zulam hua us 5 saal ki jaan pe

jawan ko chodo inhone to choti bachi ko fasaya
5 saal ki ladki se apni hawas ko bujhaya

16 Dec. ki baat chodo Esa to roz hota hai
har raat kise na kise ladki ka bedardi se rape hota hai

Kuch to maa kee kokh mein aansuon tale dab gai hai
kuch bechari un darindo ke bhent chad gai hai

16 Dec. ki Vardat kyo roz doharai jaati hai,
kahe ander to kahe bahar hawas bujhai jati hai
agle din doordarshan pe jab khabar sunai jaati hai
us raat sadko par mobatiya jalai jaati hai


Koun jaane in paapiyon kee aatma kahan soti hogi...
Na ho kisi kee behan beti , maa jarur hoti hogi...
Are ye neech harkat karne walon sun lo aaj tum sab bhe
Koi roye na roye tumpe magar tumhari maa jarur roti hogi...


Balaatkariyon kee shikayat na karo balaatkariyon se...
Kya hoga sadak pe khade pradarshankariyon se...
Aage bad ke khud taang do sooli pe sabko...
Mat maango bheekh in bhikhaariyon se........