Prasann man se Jeevan Jeena

Chandan Kumar

Har Baat ka koi Jawab nhi hota, Har Ishq ka naam kharab nhi hota...

 

Yun toh Jhum lete han Nashe me peene waale, Magar Har Nashe ka Naam Sharab nhi hota..

Khamosh Chehre par Hazaron Pahre hote han, Hasti Aankhon me bhi Jakham Gehre hote han...

 

Jinse Aksar ruth jaate hain Hum,

Asal me unse hi Rishtey Gehre hote han...

 

Kisi ne Khuda se Dua maangi, Dua me apni Maut maangi, Khuda ne kaha, Maut toh tujhe de den magar... Usse kya kahun jisne teri Zindagi Maangi...

 

Har Insaan ka Dil Bura nhi hota, Har ek insaan bura nhi hota...

Bujh jaate hain Diye kabhi Tel ki Kami se, Har Baar Kasur Hawa ka nhi hota...

  • Author: Chandan (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 28th, 2023 12:45
  • Category: Short story
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