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Ghar mein koi keemti tizori toh Nahi Par usse zyada khaas ek gullak zaroor hai Yaadon Ki gullak Jismein Maa ki lori yaaron ki yaari Jadugaron ki kahani Baarish ke paani mein tairti kagaz ki kashti Khule hue feete Bheegi hui uniform Kaju ki barfi aur gol gappon ka paani hai Yeh yaadon ki gullak mein Aansuon se seeche podhe Humseha taaze rehte hain Woh keemti lamhe usmein kaid rehte hain Woh gullak waqt ke saath ghar ke kisi purane kamre ki Purani almari ki Dehti daraaz mein reh jaati hai Par jab bhi duniya se thak kar Zindagi se jhagad kar Ghar lautte hain toh kadam us kamre ke paas thehar jaate hain andar jaa Kar jab us almari ki daraaz khol Woh gullak dekhte hain toh Woh purana kamra Woh khurdari deewar Woh tooti kursi Aur woh jaalon waali khidki Bahut khooburat lagti hai Woh kamra ghar Ka sambse apna hissa lagta hai Us bakse ko seene se laga so jaate hain Agli subah us gullak aur kamre ko band kar ek Baar phir duniya se jhoonjhne Aur Zindagi se jhagad...