Sabr, Seema Aur Swabhimaan
Rishton ko todne se pehle, teen dafa sambhalti hoon main, Nibhane ki har koshish karti hoon, khud ko bhool jaati hoon main. Par jab saamne wale mein na ho samajh, na ho kadar, Toh ek pal mein hi zindagi se usse nikal deti hoon main. Meri khamoshi meri kamzori nahi hoti, Mera sabr meri seema nahi hoti. Jahan izzat na mile, wahan rukna meri fitrat nahi, Chahe dil toote, ya yaadein chubh jaayein Main mud kar kabhi mauka nahi deti hoon main. Kyunki khud se badhkar koi rishta nahi hota. Aur jo rishta har baar sirf sawaalon mein uljhaaye, Woh rishta, rishta nahi, sirf ek bojh ban jaata hai. Galti agar ek baar ho, toh galti kehlati hai, Par har baar dohraayi jaaye, toh woh aadat ban jaati hai. Main yahaan hoon, apni uljhi zindagi ko suljhane ke liye, Na ki dusron ke banaye hue jaalon mein phansne ke liye. Agar log khud mere liye uljhan ban jaayein, Toh unse hamesha ke liye door ho jaati hoon main. Sache rishte, marne tak nibhaane ki kshamta hai mujh mein, Lekin nakli logon ke liye ek pal bhi nahi mere paas. Insaaniyat ke liye haath zaroor badhaungi, Par jis rishtay ko tumne khoya hai Usse dobara paane ka mauka tumhe kabhi nahi milega.
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