Din beete, mahine beete or kitne saal yuhi beet gye..
Najaane konsi shuruaat ka intezaar tha...
Ya shaayad jo intezaar hota hai, vo bus intezaar hi hota hai...
Har naye ugte hue suraj k saath har tarah se bus ulte paav chalne k liye bana hu... esa ehsaas sa hota hai ab...
Har beete hue pal me bus yahi to kaha hai apne aap se...
K bus ho chukaa intezaar ab.. K ho chuka intezaar ab or jo yu rukaa to chalne k laayak hi ma hoga tu...
To kaha likha hai k jo haar gya buri tarah to shuruaat na ho paego firse...
K niraash h yu jo tu to kuch na ho paega fir kabhi kch..
kaha likha hai k tu sirf haarne k liye banaa hai..
Bhot waqt yu beet gya khayaal tha bhi to bhi kya hua uskaa...
Teri Zindagi tere karmo se tay hogi.. na tere niraash hue vicharo se.. na kisi k kehne se...
na teri ye dikhti hui nakaamiyo se.. na tere apne aap ko kamjor or besahara maan lene se...
Jo hai ye hakeekat, na chahte hue bhi hai ye hakeekat.. or isse kabhi bhaga nahi ja skta chahe kitna bhi bhaag le tu...
har aate hue mod pe tuje fir ye hakeekat k siva kch na milegaa...
Yu haarne bhaagne or niraash hoke bethne k liye nhi banaa hai tu...
Sarfaroshh....
Inqalaaaab Zindaabaad...
