Dhanyawaad tera duniya banane wale

main tera kitna dhanyavad karu he duniya banane wale,
mujhko jism deke ek insaan banane wale,

dil me itna pyar or ek pyara parivar dene wale,
parivar jese hi dost or yaar dene wale

main to aj bhi khada hu haath failaye,
tere charno ko takta hu nazre jhukhaye..

tujhse hi meri aastha or mera wishvas hai..
bas tu hi to mere jine ki wajha or meri swaas hai

kabhi rota hu to tu sahara bhej deta hai..
ek dost or badi behan ka sahara bhej deta hai..

khone laga tha main to vishwas ek din..
jagai is dost ne jeene ki aas ek din..

he ram ji mujhe yuhi vishwas dete rehna..
mere parivar or dosto ka sath dete rehna..

na abhiman karu na krodh ho mere man me,
tere kisi bhi jeev ka na virodh karu jeevan me..

tere sahare pe meri sraddha bani rahe har dam..
khilta rahe tere prakash se ye jeevan..

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kitna anmol waqt tha wo bhi, papa jab sham ko ghar aate the.. jeb me unki 1-2 rupye ke sikke khankhanate the.. kabhi kabhi khud pyar se humare haath me thamate the.. kabhi jeb se gir jane pe main or behan uthane ko daud jate the.. subha jaldi na uthne ko bahane banana, school na bhejne ko maa ko manana.. yaad hai mujhe bhot mar khate the..

World outside the window

Sitting near the window of my hotel room, I could see the full moon shining bright in the cold mountain night. Must be around 10 or 11 degrees. I could feel the light breeze on my face. Just looking outside the window, it was beautiful, even in the night. A silent full moon night high up in mountains could be so beautiful and soothing. I felt like my mind was empty of all thoughts. Like naturally meditating with eyes wide open and looking out into silhouette of huge mountains, like staring into wast spread of nothingness. I could see tiny lights twinkling on small buildings spread across the small town near Shimla, India. Sometimes when i came to senses, a sudden flood of thoughts streaming through the brain. How much we(humans) have progressed. How much nature had paid for our actions. Constantly digging the heart of mountain to make clearings for agriculture and buildings. Yet, nature is forgiving and let us be in peace. Peace, which is perhaps pet word of my ...

sleepless nights

Na jane kyu aankho ko meri, neend se aitraz hai, jan kr b jan na pay hu, aisa bhi ek raaz hai. Ek kadam hi age bdha tha, dil k tukde samet k, kadam ladkhda gye kyu mere, guzre waqt ko soch k. Aansu to rok leta hu, drd ko kaise roku main, gr pyar kar hi baitha ye dil, use tanhai ki aag main kase jhoku main. Tere bina reh sakta hu, rukti nhi tere bina zindgani, ha lekin teri yaado ki aanch me har pal, u hi tapti rahei meri zindgani.

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