The Verse of Life

Kabhi-Kabhi lagta hai ki Mein mein n ahin hu... yeh tan, mann, dhan, kuch bhi mera nahin hai... Fir Zindagi kya hai, ek swapan hai jo chahte hue bhi sach nahin ho sakta... Ya phir koi anmol vastu hai jisse mein chahkar bhi nahin pa sakti Kyonki mere yeh haath apne haath nahin hai... khamoshi ki janjire mujhe jhakad rahi hai Aur yanha maut ke siwa kuch bhi nahin hai... Khayalo se ubhar kar aksar meine dekha hai Apne aap ko dubte hue... Gum ki khamosh parchaiyo mein janha mein bhul jaati hi apne aap ko... Aur saari duniya ke, rishte-naato ko todkar kho jaati hu gum ki andheri galiyon mein... janha mere intzaar mein maut khadi hai ek tinke ka sahara lekar.....

Janne kyon? Mere mann ke andhiyaare kaune mein Kuch aawaje si gunjati hai.... Har aawaj ka chahra hota hai jaroor Par, jis chahre ki aawaj nahin hoti, Jo thaka haara aur udas sa, Waqt ki hatheli par thahra hota hai, woh sirf mera hi chahra hota hai....!!