White tyohar aaya aur khushiyon ke sath bahut sare yaden bhi laya tyohar ab tyohar ja chuka hai aur sab log Apne apni jagah per jaane ke liye Ravana ho rahe hain train ki ticket book Ho chuke hain Jo aaye the sochte the ki thoda samay aur Mil jata gharwalon ke sath baithte baten karte ab bacchon ka Ghar per aana bacchon ke jaisa nahin mehmanon ke jaisa ho jata hai. kyunki Ghar Se dur Ghar ki jimmedariyon ko nibhaanaa un bacchon ka Ghar per mehman ki tarah hi aana hota Hai. ©TanuuJ6198

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White Zindagi ki raah pe chalte ja rahe hain, Kabhie khushi, kabhie gham sahte ja rahe hain. Hawaon ke jhonke le aate hain naye sapne, Par hum apne khwabon ko khojte ja rahe hain. Dil ki har dhadkan ek kahani keh rahi hai, Chhoti si duniya, par zidd se jee rahe hain. Muskurahat chhupi hai dard ke panno mein, Phir bhi hum khud ko sambhalte ja rahe hain. Kabhi raat ke andheron se dosti kar lete hain, Kabhi suraj ki kirno se umeed bhar lete hain. Chhoti chhoti baatein, khushiyan ban jaati hain, Hum sapno ke aangan mein khud ko paa lete hain. Zindagi toh ek safar hai anjaana, Phir bhi har mod pe umeed hai purana. Hawaon ke sang, hum udte ja rahe hain, Apne sapnon ko haathon se pakde ja rahe hain. ©MANAK SHAH

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White tyohar aaya aur khushiyon ke sath bahut sare yaden bhi laya tyohar ab tyohar ja chuka hai aur sab log Apne apni jagah per jaane ke liye Ravana ho rahe hain train ki ticket book Ho chuke hain Jo aaye the sochte the ki thoda samay aur Mil jata gharwalon ke sath baithte baten karte ab bacchon ka Ghar per aana bacchon ke jaisa nahin mehmanon ke jaisa ho jata hai. kyunki Ghar Se dur Ghar ki jimmedariyon ko nibhaanaa un bacchon ka Ghar per mehman ki tarah hi aana hota Hai. ©TanuuJ6198

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White Zindagi ki raah pe chalte ja rahe hain, Kabhie khushi, kabhie gham sahte ja rahe hain. Hawaon ke jhonke le aate hain naye sapne, Par hum apne khwabon ko khojte ja rahe hain. Dil ki har dhadkan ek kahani keh rahi hai, Chhoti si duniya, par zidd se jee rahe hain. Muskurahat chhupi hai dard ke panno mein, Phir bhi hum khud ko sambhalte ja rahe hain. Kabhi raat ke andheron se dosti kar lete hain, Kabhi suraj ki kirno se umeed bhar lete hain. Chhoti chhoti baatein, khushiyan ban jaati hain, Hum sapno ke aangan mein khud ko paa lete hain. Zindagi toh ek safar hai anjaana, Phir bhi har mod pe umeed hai purana. Hawaon ke sang, hum udte ja rahe hain, Apne sapnon ko haathon se pakde ja rahe hain. ©MANAK SHAH

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White अकेली हूँ राहों में मैं राह नहीं राहगीर तलाशती हूँ। ©नित्या शर्मा

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