shikhar ki roshni se aadmi jab bhi rubaru hota hai,
andhere mein pada zameer chupke se kyun rota hai…
purani cheezon se pichha chhurane lage hain ab,
ke aaina bhi kabhi apna dushman yun hota hai…
ek mukhtasar zindagi mein pure kaynat ka safar,
koi chalta hai neend me,to koi jag kar bhi sota hai…
sabko waqt ki kami itni ke abhi manzil chhoona hai
mil jate hain raste magar har kadam pe kuch khota hai...
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