rishtonme darar dalke...

Rishtonme darar dalke, Har koi dekh raha hai bas apne fayde. Pitake na hone pe har koi bas dekhta hai apne fayde, Ekdin samajhme ayega sabko. Kabhi na mer eliye khare huye woh ... Jo ab dusroke behkaweme ane lage. Kitne ache insan hai woh zara soche, Hum to kharab hai they aur rahenge bhi unke nazronme... Par apne faydeke liye jo bas humse sab... Chhine take khudke pairope na khare ho sake, Pita na ho jiska wohi samajh sakte hai, Das saalonse kisika adhikar churana kya hota hai. Hum mar jate to yehi accha hota sabke fayde uthana bandh hota. Log duniyako dikha rahe hai ke mera bhala kar rahe hai... Lekin hum mohotaj rahe dusroke yehi raste khol rahe hai. Unko pane ke liye najane aur kitne jhutse ankhonme dhul jhokenge? Kabhi to rab bhi khilaf honge inn jhutoke... Tab sayed unke ankhein khulenge. Ankhonme dhul jhokke kisika haq marke... Kisiko paneka maqsad ache insaankp in nehi darshate. Aggar hum bhi aise saude kar pate... Logoki ankhonme ache bante. Log apne faydeke liye kisiko udha rchakama bolna bhul jate hai.... Aur ankhonme dhul jhoknewaloki jhutpe bahek jate hai.