Issi liye kehta hoon cycle ke dande pe bitha ke apna danda nahin khara karna chahiye, ho gayee, bichari chachi ka gand tod diya irrada kuchh aur se tha, lekin jo hona tha so ho gaya. Yeh lo gira ke bhaag diya, bechari chachi, saare arman dhare ke dhare rah gaye.
Rahashmayee baate, aneko mayne chhipaye hue, sochne pe majboor kar dete hain, jo hum soch rahe hain wahhe keh rahi hain ya phir koi aur matlab hain, aksar doosre matlab hi nikalte hain saral shabdo ke.
Saheed kee beti, logo ne ek jamane mein samman bhi diya, lekin aaj unhe bhula chuke hain aksar yahee hota hain. Papa ke ladli lagti hain, kya koi aur nahin hain ghar pe jo usse aise biyaban mein andheri raat mein bhatakne ko mana na kare, aur yeh gali tak hi chhor diya, bhai iss baar ghar sach mein dekh lio nahin toh jab wakt aayega, toh wahee gali tak ghumte rahega.
Kya naam hain meet, uske saath preet lag hi gayee, ab haath tham ke saaath rahne ka wayda toh kar aaya, dekhte hain nibha pata hain kee nahin.
Ab ghar jao chachi achhe se khatirdari karegi, nain matakka ke chakkar mein unhe wahee beech sarak pe chhor aaya hain.