Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
tension ka jahaan naam nahi, or maarna masti din bhar
mummy roj daatati fir bhi, pahunchana dress gandi karke ghar
Kal pet dard, aaj kaan dard, ab kal toh hai mama ke jaana
home work poora kiya nahi, fir khojna roj naya bahaana
Recess me khelne ke liye, periods me hi poora lunch kha jana
chhupam chhupai khelne ke waqt, baar-2 dame khud par hi aana
Pachaas paise ki pocket money bhi, lagti thi jaise apaar
aajkal toh kam hai padte, chahe jeb me pachaas hajaar
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
khareedate hain nayi dress aj hum, jab bhi ho jana bazaar
woh din or the jab hota tha, nayi dress ke liye diwali ka intzaar
Brands ki is duniya me, kise chune, kon hai behtar
par sardi me sabse achha, woh mummy ke haath ka buna sweater
Chaubees ghante nonstop music, sunkar ab hote hain bore,
adhe ghante ke chitrahaar ka, jab maja hi tha kuchh or
Aaj poora cartoon network bhi, nahi man mera bahla sakta
woh sunday ka din or main, He-man or Mogli ki rah takta
Cable ka jamaana nahi tha, hota tha mohalle me ek hi TV
invitation aata tha us ghar se, jab bhi VCR pe lagti movie
Chacha chaudhary billu or pinky se, thi apni aisi dosti
ki chhuttiyan aatey hi unse milne ko, lag jati jaise daud si
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
Road par bajri ka dher, ab hamein jo gandagi hai lagta
banate the gharonde us mitti me, jab pados me koi makaan tha banta
Baarish me bheegne ka maja, lete the doston ke saath
aaj bheegne ka darr itna ki, baarish me nikaalte ek hi haath
Woh pehli cycle life ki, lagti thi humko kitni pyari
jo proud feel karte the uspe, aaj nahi woh hone par bhi gaadi
Woh summer vacation me, jana mama ke ghar har saal
or July me school khulne par, hona fir se wahi bura haal
Aaj internet pe padte hain jokes, novels me milti kahaani
woh kahaani hain aaj bhi yaad, joh sunte the dadaji ki zubaani
Maarte thahake the pahle jahaan, un chhoti-2 baaton pe
aaj taraste hain dekhne ko, chhoti si ek muskaan hothon pe
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
Aaj sochta hun mai yahaan, ki laut ke aa jayen woh din
kyun bada hota hain insaan, kyun nahi rahta hamesha woh bachpan
Na koi soch, na koi tension, naa hi jivan ki koi uljhan
simple plain ek life ho, umar chahe fir ho jaye pachpan
Milega mauka woh din fir jeene ko, ab kahta hai yahi mera mann
suna hai maine ki budhape me, fir se laut aata hai bachpan
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
tension ka jahaan naam nahi, or maarna masti din bhar
mummy roj daatati fir bhi, pahunchana dress gandi karke ghar
Kal pet dard, aaj kaan dard, ab kal toh hai mama ke jaana
home work poora kiya nahi, fir khojna roj naya bahaana
Recess me khelne ke liye, periods me hi poora lunch kha jana
chhupam chhupai khelne ke waqt, baar-2 dame khud par hi aana
Pachaas paise ki pocket money bhi, lagti thi jaise apaar
aajkal toh kam hai padte, chahe jeb me pachaas hajaar
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
khareedate hain nayi dress aj hum, jab bhi ho jana bazaar
woh din or the jab hota tha, nayi dress ke liye diwali ka intzaar
Brands ki is duniya me, kise chune, kon hai behtar
par sardi me sabse achha, woh mummy ke haath ka buna sweater
Chaubees ghante nonstop music, sunkar ab hote hain bore,
adhe ghante ke chitrahaar ka, jab maja hi tha kuchh or
Aaj poora cartoon network bhi, nahi man mera bahla sakta
woh sunday ka din or main, He-man or Mogli ki rah takta
Cable ka jamaana nahi tha, hota tha mohalle me ek hi TV
invitation aata tha us ghar se, jab bhi VCR pe lagti movie
Chacha chaudhary billu or pinky se, thi apni aisi dosti
ki chhuttiyan aatey hi unse milne ko, lag jati jaise daud si
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
Road par bajri ka dher, ab hamein jo gandagi hai lagta
banate the gharonde us mitti me, jab pados me koi makaan tha banta
Baarish me bheegne ka maja, lete the doston ke saath
aaj bheegne ka darr itna ki, baarish me nikaalte ek hi haath
Woh pehli cycle life ki, lagti thi humko kitni pyari
jo proud feel karte the uspe, aaj nahi woh hone par bhi gaadi
Woh summer vacation me, jana mama ke ghar har saal
or July me school khulne par, hona fir se wahi bura haal
Aaj internet pe padte hain jokes, novels me milti kahaani
woh kahaani hain aaj bhi yaad, joh sunte the dadaji ki zubaani
Maarte thahake the pahle jahaan, un chhoti-2 baaton pe
aaj taraste hain dekhne ko, chhoti si ek muskaan hothon pe
Aao tumhe main le ke chalun, un bhooli bisri yaadon me
is bhag daud se door kahin, bachpan ki un baaton me
Aaj sochta hun mai yahaan, ki laut ke aa jayen woh din
kyun bada hota hain insaan, kyun nahi rahta hamesha woh bachpan
Na koi soch, na koi tension, naa hi jivan ki koi uljhan
simple plain ek life ho, umar chahe fir ho jaye pachpan
Milega mauka woh din fir jeene ko, ab kahta hai yahi mera mann
suna hai maine ki budhape me, fir se laut aata hai bachpan
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