kuch kahna hai tumse.. aksar jab mai akele bethati hu to sochti hu ki.. mujhe hi aesa banya.. ya mujh jese or hai is duniya me.. tab ek awaj aai khud se.. bhar nikal ke dekh lo.. tab ma mehsus ki mai akeli nahi hu mujhese bhut hai.. jo apne dil me ek khamoshi si Khwashi liye jite hai.. is umid me kabhi na kabhi kahi n kahi kio to hoga jo mere khawais ko samjhe ga.. kio to hoga jo mere pas aake bolega aaj mai tumhare Khawais ko pankh diya.. ura lo is aaj duniya me tumbhi apne khawais ko.. kise kahu ki ma alag hu un sab se.. mere khawais alag hai.. safar to sab chalte hai.. lekin mere is akele safar chal rahi hu is umid me kio to hoga jise bhi meri khawais se pyar hoga.. kio to hoga meri khawais ki aehmiyat samjh aaye.. or wo duniya ko samjha paye.. sochte sochte kabhi kabhi is barish ki bund ki trah ma bhi barash jati hu.. khud pe.. kabhi kabhi ye garjate badal ki trah garja jati hu khud pe.. kabhi kabhi khud me phir se simat jati hu ki khawais kabhi pure nahi hote.. uase dil me hi dawa acha hota hai.. kabhi khud ke sawal se hi lar jati hu.. khawais akhir khawais hi kyu rah jate hai.. khawais puri hone ki.. Richa....gp🤐