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Manjile hai bahut,
Aur raste bhi.
Jindagi jeene ke falsafe bhi.

Kisi ko milta yaha bahut kuch,
Aur kisi ke hatho mein mushkile bhi.

Koi khushiyon batata hai yaha,
To kisi ki ankho me palte hai khwab bhi.

Kisi ke hote hai sapne pure,
To kisi ki ankho mein palte hai khwab bhi.

Koi mitata hai apno par,
To kisi ko naseeb nahi apno ka sath bhi.

Mil jaye gar apna koi,
Gum jata hai bheed main kahin.

Kisi ki barat mein khush hone ko mil jate hai hajaro,
To kisi ke janaje ko nahi milte chaar kandhe bhi.

Kisi ko bhukh hai ek niwale k,
Mil jata hai use mej-o- darokht par khana,
Sath mein shano-o shaukat ke liye sharab bhi.


Bhookhe pet pade gareeb ko nahi milti do jun ki roti,
Tan ko kapda ki kya bisaat, yaha nahi milta pyaas bujhane ko aab bhi.

Pairo mein pehene jane wale juto ke liye hai shamiyana lagaya,
Jara gaur se dekho yaha lakho ko naseeb nahi fati juraab bhi.

Yaha gairo ke liye rakhi jati hai dawat,
Jaha budhe maa-baap ko milta nahi kal ka baasi anaj bhi.

Yeh desh hai mera, jahan kagaj ki patango ko goli se udane par milti hai lakho-karodo ki numayish,
Wahi jinda dushmano ki goli khane walo ko nahi milta samman bhi.

Jindagi me sab kuch pane walo ko milta hai kai guna inaam,
Wahi jang mein sab kuch mita dene walo ko milta nahi anjaam bhi.

Desh ke bahar bante jate hai karodo,
Jaha desh ke bashindo ko ghar mein hi nahi milta insaaf bhi.

Desh ke dushmano, katilo ko milti hai hifajat yahan,
Wahi ghar ki bahu-betiyon ki bachti nahi yahan laaj bhi.

Mulk ki hifajat ki baat yahan kya kare,
Jab desh ke dushmano ke hatho bik jati hai sarkar bhi.

Vishwa ke sabse yuva desh hone ke khitaab se kya hota hai,
Jab desh ko mahan banana ke liye milte nahi 100 hath bhi.

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