Aaj ek ajeeb si mod pe hai,
zindagi ki kashish.
Kabhi aandhi si lagti hai,
aur reh gai hai bas ek gunjaaish.
Mrugtrishna ko sach maana tha,
usi galti se aaj seekha hai.
Jis insaan ko humdard maana tha,
wohi aaj dard ki wajah hai.
Toot ke aaj bikhar gaye hum,
par use tanik bhi bhanak nahin.
Chahe khushi ya gam me rahen hum,
use humaari halat me koi diljasbi nahin.
Akele me jeete hain,
akele hi mar jaaenge.
Maa baap ke jo seekh hain,
use kabhi naa bhulaenge.
Vaaiyaad to bas wo the,
jo aaj bhi rang raliyon ki duniya me majte hain.
Hum to saadgike liye hi mashoor the,
jo bewafai me bhi pyaar dhundte hain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem