
khwab le nikalti hoon
kya khoti hoon har roz
kya pati hoon har roz
man hi man tumse sawalo
ki jhari lagati hoon har roz
isi silsile ko agae
badate chalti hoon
gati hoon gun gunati hoon
kya antarman ki dasha
kabhi vistarit hoti hai
kuchh dweep pe chhipi yadon
ko jagati hoon har roz
sham si subah lati hoon har roz
thakan se choor si ho
dhal jati hoon har roz
arth jivan ka shoonya
sa banati hoon har roz
naye sapno aur parikalpanao se
khud ko bachati hoon har roz
kali sarko ke kinare pare
kankaron main apni
pahchan dhoondhti hoon har roz
sangya shoonya khud ko
1 comment:
hey mamma you wrote so well and pictures are just beautiful
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