“𝐙𝐀𝐊𝐇𝐌 𝐊𝐈 𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐀𝐇𝐈 𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐀𝐍”

𝐈𝐬 𝐤𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚, 𝐤𝐚𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐢 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐡 𝐤𝐨 𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐭 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐲𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐢, 𝐳𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢. 𝐇𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐝 𝐤𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐞, 𝐰𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐢 𝐮𝐝𝐚𝐚𝐬𝐢 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐤𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐢 𝐤𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐥𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡 𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐚. 𝐀𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐫, 𝐮𝐬𝐤𝐚 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐡 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐡𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐡𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢 𝐤𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐞𝐤 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐢, 𝐚𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐚𝐩 𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐢 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐢 𝐣𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐢.

Roz thak jaata hoon, apni marammat kar ke,

Zakhmon ko dhoop mein sukhata hoon, phirse bharne ki koshish kar ke,

Har din ek nayi darar apne andar dhoondhta hoon,

Dil ko samjhaata hoon, magar har pal khud kathin lage.

Zindagi ke raaste pe chalke, apne dard se milta hoon,

Har pal apne sapno ko todta hoon,

Dil ke kone mein, khud se juda hota hoon,

Mushkil hai, lekin har din bina jiye guzar deta hoon.

Dil mein shabnam si udaasi, aankhon mein raat ki udaasi,

Zindagi ki chalti hawaon mein, mere armaan door ho gaye,

Khud se pyar karna, khud ko samajhna, hai ab mushkil,

Har khushi, har ek sapne ab bekaar ho gaye.

Har din khud se ladte ladte, khud ko dooba leta hoon main,

Duniya ko khush dekhne ki koshish mein, apni muskaan bhoola deta hoon main,

Magar yeh jo dard hain, yeh kisi aur se zyada apne hain,

Is dard ki gehraai mein, apne aap ko bechaini ke saath paata hoon main.

Har nayi darar, ek naye dard ki kahani sunati hai,

Aur main, har din apne andar, us dard ko chhupata hoon,

Mujhe pata hai, yeh safar kabhi khatam nahi hoga,

Har nayi darar ke saath, apne aap ko thoda aur khota hoon.

Zindagi ki chalti hawaon mein, main ek patang hoon,

Udaata hoon khud ko, magar kabhi apni manzil naa paata hoon,

Dil ki chamak, chhup gayi hai gehri thakawat mein,

Khud ko har din samjhaata hoon, phir bhi nyay se pare hoon.

Dil ke kone mein, ek khud se ladai chal rahi hain,

Khud ko khudki hi chahaton se nafratein ho rahi hain,

Mujhe pata hai yeh jazbaat bade mushkil hain,

Magar khud se pyaar karne ka waqt bhi yahi hain.

Aankhon mein sapne the, par unhe khud se chhupaya hain,

Zindagi ke safar mein khudki muskaan ko hi jhuka diya hain,

Jitni baar khud se khush ho kar jeene ki koshish ki,

Utni baar apni rooh ko udaas kiya hain,

Zakhm jo dil par hain, unhe khud hi bharna padta hain.

Jab tak yeh jism hai, yeh dard mera saathi hain,

Har ghadi khud ko is dard mein, dooba deta hoon,

Mujhe pata hai, yeh jo chalti hawa hai, woh kabhi rukti nahi,

Par apne zakhmon ko samajhkar, main khud se milta hoon.

“𝐉𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐚𝐤 𝐳𝐚𝐤𝐡𝐦 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐨, 𝐭𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐚𝐤 𝐡𝐮𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐣𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢,

𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐧𝐚 𝐡𝐨, 𝐭𝐨𝐡 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐝 𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦 𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐡𝐢 𝐦𝐢𝐥 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐡𝐢.”

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