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Ek aise dil ko chhoo lene wali kahani, jo har us insaan ki zubaan banegi jo apne ghar, apne sheher se door paraye mulk mein sirf rozi roti ke liye gaya hai...

"Ghar Se Door" – A rap by Hamid, jisme hai maa baap ki yaadein, doston ki kami, aur apne sheher ki galiyon ka pyaar. Yeh sirf rap nahi, yeh jazbaat hain un sabke liye jo apno ke liye apne se door hain.

Lyrics by: Hamid


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LYRICS

(Intro - soft beat)
Haan...
Yeh kahani hai Hamid ki,
Par mehsoos har woh karega jo ghar se door hai...




(Verse 1)
Main chhod ke aaya hoon apna watan, Hindustan,
Allahabad ki mitti, meri jaan, mera armaan.
Ghar ka aangan, maa ki goad, sab kuch chhoda,
Sirf ek rozi ki talaash mein, dil se juda.

Oman ki zameen pe qadam rakha, par dil wahi hai,
Jahaan gullyon mein tha bachpan, yaadon ki sahi file hai.
Wo chai ka thela, wo nukkar ki baat,
Wo doston ki hanssi, wo shaam ki chaat.




(Hook - emotional chorus)
Main hoon Hamid, apne sheher se door,
Par dil hai wahi, jahan hai mera noor.
Yaad aati hai maa ki duaon wali raat,
Ab Eid bhi suna hai, hoti hai sirf baat.




(Verse 2)
Roz phone uthata hoon, par awaaz mein dard hai,
Abbu ke chehre ka noor bhi kuch sard hai.
Bachpan ke dost, sab busy ho gaye,
Aur main tanha paraye mulk mein bas chhup gaye.

Yaad aati hai Muharram ki woh sham,
Juloos, noha, Hussain ka naam.
Rooh tak hil jaati thi, har matam mein jazba tha,
Yahaan woh roohaniyat nahi, bas duniya ka dhanda tha.




(Bridge)
Har raaz likh diya, har dard bayaan kiya,
Main Hamid hoon, maine apna ghar qurbaan kiya.
Par yeh kurbani bhi zarurat ka nasha hai,
Apnon se doori ka har pal ek imtihaan sa hai.




(Hook - with dard)
Main hoon Hamid, apne sheher se door,
Par dil hai wahi, jahan hai mera noor.
Yaad aata hai wo Eid ka sewai ka swaad,
Ab bas din guzar jaate hain, dil hai udaas.


(Outro)
Jo bhi apne ghar se door kamane chala hai,
Wo mere lafzon mein apni kahaniyan dhund lega shayad.
Yeh rap sirf mere liye nahi...
Yeh har ek ke liye hai, jo apne liye nahi, par apno ke liye jeeta hai.