Maine sunna hai saari dharti wo chalata hai, Bigade kamo ko bhi wo bnata hai. Koi mandir mai, To koi mazjid mai usse pata hai, Kbhi rabh, kbhi khuda to kbhi bhagwaan wo kehlata hai, Akhir kaun hai khuda wo, Itna sab kr rha hai Jo! Koi har subah Maa ke charno mai usse hai pata, Koi murti ke roop mai hai usse mandir mai sajata, Kisike liye uska sacha pyaar hai wo, Ek begaraj rishta, Kisika poora sansar hai wo, To koi bhagwaan manta hai apne pita ko... Rahat ke kuch pal jhaan hum paate hain, Ussi sache darbar pe jaake saare gum hum bhool jaate hain. Ek shanti ka ehsaas hai, Ek pyaar ka hai wo roop, Dil se hai juda hai, Wohi tumhara sacha khuda hai. Har taraf har jagah har khin pe hai uska noor, Wohi to hai Jo krta hai humari har mushkil ko door... Khuda aur kuch nhi Bas wp aseem shakti hai, wo sacha pyaar hai, wo vishwas hai, ek ehsaas hai, sbse khaas hai, kehke bhi ek ankhasa raaz hai! - Dilse!
2 things that come to my mind instantly after reading this:
ReplyDelete1. The darkest hour of the night is followed by bright sunshine.
2. The power of Karma. We make our own destiny.
Very true Mr. Genius. I Wanted to say that- jo humari kismat mai hai wo der saver milega zarur. Koi nhi cheen skta wo humse. Aur ussi tarah jo nhi hai takdeer mai wo lakh haath per marke bhi nhi mil skta.
ReplyDeleteAgree. But, how is the destiny decided? This is the trump question to ponder our thoughts on.
ReplyDeleteAccording to me it's a settlement of our past and present deeds... that's what I think Ravi
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