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Safar

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Mai ek safar pe hun, Mai zindagi ke safar me hun Har subha ik nayi daud laati hai, Har sham bas yahi keh jati hai Mai ek safar pe hun... Mai zindagi ke safar me hun.. Har roz ik naya panna likhti hu, Har roz kuch naya sa seekhti hu Magar jab aaspas dekho toh lagta hai, Kuch alag si duniya mein mai rehti hu Jab baki log naukri ke liye bhagte hai, Mai ghar se apni agli daud lagati hu Jab office sab khatam kar aate hai, Mai tab bhi kaam ka hi sochti reh jati hu Ghar aur kam ke beech ki deevar.. Kuch dhundli si ho gayi hai.. Aajkal chaah kar bhi do pal, Khali baithne se maano 'allergy' si hogayi hai? Najane dusron ki zindagi  Hamesha asan kyu lagti hai? Jab khud uss zindagi ko jiyo Toh har padaav ek chattan si kyu lagti hai? Baith ke socha toh akhir Samajh kuch aisa aya, Ki har koi ek safar pe hai.. Zindagi ke safar me hai, Har koi apna rasta bana rha.. Har koi iss badi si duniya me, Apne liye ek jagah bana raha hai..
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Paheli

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Zindagi khud se khud ki, ek aisi anokhi ladai hai  jisme har roz mai kayi bar jeet jati hu, aur kaafi bar haar jati hu Zindagi hamare khayalon ki, ek aisi kahani hai jo shabdon ke zariye  kabhi kavita si bayan ho jati hai, kabhi chuppi me dabi reh jati hai Zindagi magar jeene ki, ek aisi adaa bhi hai jo sau bhar bhi seekho toh aadhi si samajh aati hai, baaki paheli hi reh jati hai Zindagi khud se khud ki, ek aisi anokhi ladai hai  jisme har roz mai kayi bar jeet jati hu, aur kaafi bar haar jati hu
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Kyu . . .

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Jab ho sb kuch naya naya,  kyu yad aate hain din wo purane .. Khud hi chahte the badh jayein aage,  fir kyu yad aye aj kisse purane .. Kuch manchaha sa hai mil gya,  kuch manchaha hai peeche reh gya .. Din naye hain aur log bhi naye,  bas reh jate ye dil hi purane .. Dil jo kabhi kuch bhule nahi, toote sau bar fir bhi ruthe nahi .. Dil ki issi koshish ko, hai salam har mushkil ke aage .. Jab ho sb kuch naya naya, kyu yad aate hain din purane .. Khud hi chahte the badh jayein aage, fir kyu yad aye aj kisse purane ...
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Hathon se fisalti ret .. ..

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Hathon se ret hai nikalti jaise Zindagi hai jati fisalti waise Guzarta jata hai wakt yun hi Hai raftar zindagi ki kuch aise Raftar ke sang sang bhagte hue, Kuch pal peeche reh jate hain, Kuch sapne adhoore reh jate hain Raftar ye tez hai kuch itni... Sab kuch bhula dene jitni... Magar jo tum yad rakh paye khud ko Kuch log, kuch khwab aur jazbaton ko Thoda shrey dena tum khud ko Sath apne jazbat rakhne ko  Wakt ke kanto pe bhagte sab hain Kuch khud ko kho dete  Kuch yaad rakhte hain.. Zindagi phir bhi fisalti rehti Bas yadein kuch sath hain chalti !
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The sunset..

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As the sun hides behind the clouds, escaping the moments of sunset We in our lives build walls around, evading the moments that get us upset We live in the moment, and yet think of the hurt to come We cease our feelings, and think it shall protect our nub Protected or not, we do get hurt The feelings that make us vulnerable, do show up in the course So now I wonder sitting in my window, what purpose does those walls serve They hide your true self, and shatter the moment someone gets close But bypassing the walls now sounds so very strange, an idea that could lead to many more heartbreaks In todays world its always a puzzle, And it makes me question our moments with no hustle!
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The unsaid...

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And when you thought that you have become immune are far away from the emotional blues You realize it was just a bluff Of your own heart, to let you unclutch It’s a blessing as well a pain to endure a heart that takes so much strain to help you come back to life to feel all the emotions you have been keeping at bay With this new change comes an undiscovered phase Of you and your heart that makes your world turn bizarre Thus when assuming, that you have become immune are far away from the emotional blues You must understand it’s just a bluff Of your own heart, only to let you unclutch!
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The hazy destination !

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When you walk alone for so long that having companion(s) feel weird When the journey seems so long and the destination is not even near When you are not sure of the taken path but outside help is not easily adhered That's when you look back at yourself and question if the destination is even real The long path and the hazy destination make way for doubts so surreal That even though you don't wanna give up the option suddenly seems to look like a deal !
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