kaash main hoti parion ki raani,
dhoondti firti sapno ki kahaani,
hoti meri ek sunahri shakti;
us shakti ke peechhe udte udte
kahin kho jati main.
duniya se mukt hoke
aasmaan ke aage nikal jaati main.
ek hawaa ka jhhonka
khushion ki taraf badta hua
uda le jaataa mujhhe;
saare andheron se peechha chhurake
roshni dikhataa mujhhe.
sochti hoon kab hogi meri woh mukti,
kya tumhi ho meri sunehri shakti....
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