AATMAA

Shishe k mehel se behtar mitti ka gharonda lagta hai ;

Badal pe chalne se behtar thandi si ghas pe nange pav chalna lagta hai ,;

Chand ko raat bhar taKne se behtar maa ki god me sona lagta hai ;

Kamyabi k pichhe umar bhar bhagne se behtar jite jee khuda se roobroo hona lagta hai .!!!.

BECHAIN Rooh...

Main khudse khafa hun ya sari duniya se.. ye samjh nahi aaya..;

Aksar tatola khudka man ae khuda tere aage ..pr.. bechain si apni rooh ko hamesha mene payaa..;

Khush to hu main hasti khelti sabke samne.. fir tanhai me kyu ansuo ka tofa mene payaa;

Agar kuchh pane ki chaah aur kuchh khone k dard ki jang itni hi khofnaak hain.. to ae khuda leja meri rooh sang tere jise tune es bhavar me fasaya..!..

BHIGI SI AANS....

Aankho se behta h jo dard koshish h hotho tak naa aaye ,

Ummeedo ki bunde kanhi shikayat me tabdeel naa ho jaye ;

Ho-n-ho ansuo aur muskuraht ki wajah ek hi naa paye ,

Beran ratiya hi jese sakhi ban jaye aur es ajib si paheli ko taah umra suljha hi naa paye.. !.. 

MITTEE KI PRATIMA !

Khwahish to thi puri duniya badalne ki pr jo naa badal ske wo meri apni kismet thi..

Thahake maar k has rahe the log pr chah k bhi naa mushkura ske aisi apni halat thi..

To kya hua agar tmasha bn k reh gya tu e ishvar akhir mitti ki to teri pratima thi..

Ayi thi dharti pe sbko vishvas aur astha dilane tujhme pr lachar paya khudko akhir thi to teri murt hi.!.