Zindagi






















Kabhi socha tha
Ki zindagi itni khoobsurat hogi?
Kabhi socha tha
ki haar subha suraj ki roshni 
Tumhari aankhon ko garmi 
Aur tumhari rooh ko narmi degi
Kabhi socha tha 
Ki har raat jab takiye tale 
Tum apne armaano ko rakh kar so jaate ho
Agli subah phir unhe poora kaise kar pate ho. 
Kabhi socha tha
Ki zindagi itni khoobsurat hogi?
Kabhi socha tha 
Ki har sheher, har gali
Har kona apna sa lagega
Pyaar bhari nazro se dekho to har manzar sapna sa lagega.
Kabhi socha tha
Ki ghar se bahar kadam rakhte hi
Duniya aur badi ho jaayegi
Har mod, har chaubare ko dekh tumhe usski yaad aayegi
Kabhi socha tha
Ki zindagi itni khoobsurat hogi?
Kabhi socha tha
Ki maikhano mein padi wo botale
Tumhare sang kuchh iss tarah jumegi
Ki tumhari har dukhti rag bhi naach uthegi
Kabhi socha tha
Ki jab jab tum zindagi se naa kuchh mangoge
To wo tumhe poora jahaan kadmo par deti hai
Magar jo kuchh maang liya to badle mein kitna kuchh leti hai. 
Kabhi socha tha
Ki zindagi itni khoobsurat hogi?
Kabhi socha tha
Ki pyaar bhi hoga, aur dard bhi
Usska hath thame tum har barsaat guzar loge
Unnki garmi mein, ek naya mausam paaoge
Kabhi socha tha 
Ki aaj jo dard hai 
Kal bas kissa hoga 
Aaj jo zameen tujhe naa mile, to kal uss mein tera bhi hissa hoga. 
Kabhi socha tha
Ki zindagi itni khoobsurat hogi?



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