Saturday, 21 September 2013

jitani bhi koshish ki apne aap ko bhulane ki utna hi apne aap me khhoti gayi.socha tha samet lugi sare rishto ko khud ko bikher kar par vo mala ka dhaga hi tut gayaa jisme sare riste pirone ki kabhi koshish ki thi bar bar tutati huyi malaa ko bahut koshish ki sahejne ki par sare rishte bikhar gaye malaa tutane se pahle...us dhage ko bhi sahej na payi jisame basati thi aatama hamari sang chhuta jag chhuta jivan chhuta aab chand sanse bachi hai jane kyu ye sanse bachi hai log kahte hai samay har ghav bhar detaa hai koi pochhe to unse ki jivan khatm hone ke bad bhalaa mitti ke sath koi jeena chahega tab bhi mere jivan ke kuchh kareeeb rishte hame punarjivan denaa chahe hai dosh unka nahi kyu ki vo rishte hmare hame pal pal marte na dekh pate hai par hum kare to kya man mitti sa ho gayaa hai jhooti mushkuraht bhi bojh se lagti hai na mushkuraye to hamre apno ki ankho me ansu hote hai ye kaise sazaa hai data mar ke bhi tune mukt nahi kiyaa na jivan hi diya na mrityu hi sirf apne jivan me apne janm data ko manga tha pita ka sath sadev chaha tha tune vo bhi na diyaa..........kya kare hum roj roj martaa hai tu jo ek bar me hi sanse chhen le to teri rahmat hogi.........