Main bethay bethay na janay kia sochnay lagi k ZINDAGI akhir hay kia bala.....Kabhi meherban si lagti hay ..us maa ki terha jo chotay bachay ko hath paker ker chalna seekhaati hay...kabhi itni shafeeq k girnay ko hotay hain per hath than k sambhal laiti hay...Kabhi itni zalim k naraz ho ker dore kharay ho ker hamain girtay dekhti hay aur hamain koi rond bhi jaye tou bhi ye tus say mas nahi hoti....dohray roop hain iskay.....kyoon kerti hay ye aisa hamaray sath....rang kyoon badalti hay....dhab kyoon badalti hay....kabhi meherban aur kabhi ajnabi....kabhi hamdard aur kabhi laparwa......Zalim kahin ki......bewafa bhi ho jati hay....jab dil chahey tou....Wafa tou ye kisi say bhi nahi kerti.....
Hum zindagi k baray main mukhtalif tujziye kertay rehtay hain aur ye bhool jatay hain k asal main zindagi hamara tajzia ker rahi hoti hay....
Mehez apnay liye jeena tou zindagi nahi hoti....Log kehtay hain k sirf apnay liye jeenay wala aur sirf apnay baray main sochnay wala tanha reh jata hay...aur uska dil sunsan bayan ho jata hay....per zindagi main is ka tajarba kia tou maloom howa kitabi batain duniya ki haqeeqaton say mukamal tor pe alag hoti hain....
Hum zindagi k baray main mukhtalif tujziye kertay rehtay hain aur ye bhool jatay hain k asal main zindagi hamara tajzia ker rahi hoti hay....
Mehez apnay liye jeena tou zindagi nahi hoti....Log kehtay hain k sirf apnay liye jeenay wala aur sirf apnay baray main sochnay wala tanha reh jata hay...aur uska dil sunsan bayan ho jata hay....per zindagi main is ka tajarba kia tou maloom howa kitabi batain duniya ki haqeeqaton say mukamal tor pe alag hoti hain....