Sab kuchh samajhte hue bhi kyoun udaas ho jata hai dil, itna tou samajh gae, badal gae, fir kya hai mushkil. Kitna bhi mazboot bano, samajhdaar bano, ehsason ki kashmakash gher he leti hai. Par fir sab bhool kar ubharna hoga, apne ko fir honsla dekar aage chalna hoga. Koi aur nahi hai sahara, khud he sambhalna hoga.
