Life Poetry(Value of Life)

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Dukh toh tab hota hai,
Jab koi apna sans khota hai...

Duniya main har pal voh hota hai,
Jo soch kr mann khud-b-khud rota hai...

Aas rakhi hai zindagi main jeene ki,
Fir adat kyun bane bandagi se ansu peene ki...

Kyun dil ki awaz zuban tak aa nhi pati,
Sab kuch paa ke bhi unhe bhula nhi pati...

Tasveer ke samne ruk batein bs tujhise karun,
Lamhon ko bhula kar roz khud hi se ladun...

Na jaane vo sukun vo rehmat chippi hai kahan,
Voh bhi kya din the meri jannat thi jab yahan...

Lakhon vade tod ke chod chla hai kyun mujhe,
Khwab toh dil main hain bda stayenge tujhe...

Ye dard bhra kissa hai suna nhi skta,
Dil main roz behte hain moti jo baha nhi sakta...

Thank you
Er. Gourav Sachdeva

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