Rasta

Manzil pane ki chah me, raste bus kaat te  jaa rahe hai,

Kuch pane ki aas me bus yu hi jeeye jaa rahe h,

Manzil to mil hi jayegi, magar milne ka maza tab ayega,

Jab rah par hum khade ho, aur kafila khud hi sath jud jayega,

Magar manzil bhi meri hai,Sapne bhi mere hai,

To kisi ko uska zariya kyu banana,

Hai agar kaate meri rah me,

To un kaato par kisi ko apna humsafar kyu banana,

Meine khud hi banayi hai manzil apni,Raste us Khuda ne banaye hai,

Aur akele sath chalne ke ye hosalo bhi meine hi badaye hai,

Aage badte badte raste sab chhutte chale gye,

Apno ko pane ki chah me, apne hi dur hote chale gaye,

Us khuda ne har kisi ke liye kisi ko banaya hai,

Bus un apno ko pakar, mere apne mujhse dur hote chale gaye,

Manzil meine apni ab bhi nh badli,Bus raste unki chah ke liye badlte chale gye,

Aur is kadar bus hum khud se juda hote chale gaye

ummed yehi hai, ab bhi manzil milkar rahegi,

To kya hua agar unke liye, hum, liye mit te chale gaye.

bahot achey

good

bahut khoob