mere dada jo british fauj ke nami bhagode the na jaane kitni jailon ke unhon ne qufl tode the charas ka aur ganje ka wo karobar karte the khuda se bhi nahin darte the bas begam se darte the mere tae bhi apne waqt ke mashhur cheater the kai jailon ke to wo half-yearly bhi wisitor the har ek ghunda unhen ghar baithe ghunda-tex deta tha tijori todne ka fan unhin se main ne sikha tha chacha marhum nasik jail se jab wapas aae the to mashhur-e-zamana ek tawaif sath lae the wo thumri dadra aur bhairwin mein baat karti thi tarannum mein surayya aur lata ko mat karti thi mere walid khuda bakhshe kahin aate na jate the sahar se sham tak aman ke aage dum hilate the thi ek bakre numa burraq dadhi un ke chehre par magar phir bhi kabaddi khelte the raat ko aksar main apne bap dada ke hi naqsh-e-pa pe chalta hun magar bas farq itna hai wo ghunde the main neta hun police pichhe thi un ke third-degree ki ziyafat ko mere pichhe bhi rahti hai magar meri hifazat ko nahin parwa ki leader kaun achchha kaun ganda hai siyasat meri rozi hai election mera dhanda hai siyasat mein qadam rakh kar haqiqat main ne ye jaani chura kare kunad aaqil ki baz aayad pashemani
This is a great shayari dada dadi. True lovers of british english shayari will love this. For some people shayari is the most enjoyable thing in life and they absolutely adore ganje ki shayari. Please share if you liked this!!!