Pyar hi God hai

ladakpan khel main khoya ....
jawaani neend bhar soya ....
budhapa dekh kar roya ....

agar ham apne saare kaam jawaani main hi poore kar len to hame budhapa main rona na pade ....

lekin jawaani main hame waqt ki kadar nahi hoti ham har kaam kal par chor dete hain jab ki kal to kabhi ata hi nahi ...

kal ko kisne dekha hai na aapne aur na hamne ...

budhape main ham sochte hain ...
kaash wo din phir se laot aaen ...
budhape main hame pachtaawa hota hai ....
ki kaash hamare paas waqt hota ...
to ham apni ichcaon ko poora kar lete ....

budhape main hame kisi ke sahaare ki zaroorat nahi hoti ...
hamara pyar hi hamara sahaara hota hai ...
usse badh kar sahaara hame koi nahi de sakta ...
khud ham bhi nahi ...

jab ham maot ki dahleez par pahoonchte hain ....
tab sochte hain ....
kaas hame thoda sa waqt aur mil gaya hota ....
to ham apne ham safar ko dher sara pyar aur khusiya de sakte ...
tab pachtawa ke siwa kuch haanth nahi lagta ....

hame jitna bhi waqt diya jae kam hai ...
ham zindgi bhar to apne bare main sochte hain ...
ham safar ke liye waqt hi nahi milta ...
aur jab ham maot ki dahleez par hote hain ....
tab hame apne ham safar ki yaad aati hai ...

ham aysa kaam karte hi kyon hain jiski wajh se hame aakhri waqt pachtana pade ....
hame har pal ko jeena cahiye ....
doosron ko khusiyan dena cahiye ...
apne ham safar ke saath khusiyan baatni cahiye ...
taki hame kabhi pachtaawa na ho ...

pata nahi kis mod par zindgi ki shaam ho jae ........