ek ladke ki rangin dasti ek ladke ne aa ke churai idhar udhar wo dhund raha tha kisi ne chupke se ye bataya fulan ne teri dasti churai gaya wo fauran dekha pai us ne us ko khub hi mara chor sabhon ne kah ke pukara suna jo us ke bap aur man ne mara aur hue naraaz us se ek chori karne se bachcho kitni durgat hoti hai dekho kabhi na bhul ke chori karna hoge warna tum bhi ruswa chhote badon ko hogi nafrat kuchh na rahegi tumhaari izzat kabhi na bhul ke chori karna kan mere kahne par dharna 'jauhar' hai ek tumhaara bhai chahta hai ye sab ki bhalai