kabhi kabhi zinda rahna bohat mushkil hota hai jab halat sath na de sanss lena mushkil ho aur zinda rahna ho apno k liye .......jab ap say bohat say rishtay jore ho Maa Baap Bhai Behan tab itni himmat nahi hoti koi sakhat qadam utha sakay.....
andar hi andar dard anso ka aik tufan hota hai jo ro ro kar kehta hai mujhe azad karo es azab say es qaid say.....uff be,basi aisi khud ko samjha rahe hotay hai nahi abhi nahi himmat harni abhi jeena hai khud say larrna hai......
Main inssan ho kar itni jaldi haar nahi maan sakta aur haaro'n bhi to kyun???
jab mujhe dekh kar jeene wale mere apne hai . Tab lagta jisay mera wajood hi mujhe honsala de raha ho jisay puri duniya fatah ho jaye gi........
Mager kahein andar aik sach yeh bhi chupa hota hai Dar,haqeeqat andar say haar hogi hai Bas aik Honsala hai jis k sahare zindagi guzarni hai DUSARO k liye. !!
" Zindagi koi shakayat nahi tum say..
" Mger afsos zinda rahne ki ab khawaish nahi !!
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