viswas.
Jisko mujhpe kabhi varosahi na huwa, Uspe andha viswas kiya harbar.Jo kan bharke tode unke har ek rishteinko,Unehe to unpehi hai aitbar..Mold karna, baatein banake aag lagana khasiyat hai kisi aur ki....Par unhone to uss insaanke har ek jhutko harbar saraha. Hum yunhi dur nehi huye unse,Har ek shaqsne jhutke pahar banaye,Sirf unko paneke liye. Zakhm kitne diye unhine humeh jhutope aitbar karke...Waqt aur rab kabhi yeh unko samjhaye. Shantsa koi insaan yunhi nehi chikhta galeke surgeryke baad,Kyunke usehi pata hai ke kaise use bima rkarke koi le raha hai fayde besumar. Sab samjhenge ekdin ke kisike ansu jhutey nehi hote hai,Kam umarme bapko khoke khud dhoke khaye itne jisne,Woh kisiko dhokhe nehi dete hai.Har ek jhutey ilzam humpe daalke, Har koi yahan apni khusiya chun raha hai. Hum aggar itne matlabi.hote to kabke ehsaanoke bojhke tale dab jate the. Abto log rishtein bhi nivane lage fayde dekh ke,Hum to bas jhutoke tamashe dekh rahe hai. Hum kharab itne hai duniyake nazrome ab... Ke logoki khusike liye apni khusiyoka gala ghote hai.Ek rishteinko sachche dilse nivane keliye....Humne to apne maase bhi ab badduwayein li hai,Jhutose dil lagake humne bas beimaniya li hai.Harbar viswasghat mila viswaske badle.
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