Insaaniyat ko jo daav pe rakh de, Cheekhe or pukare jise sukoon de jaye Har vriksh ke fal Ek Jese ni hote Duniya me, Har mard Ek Jese ni hote. . Ha mana mene, Kuch ki niyat thodi Gandi h Ye halaat kafi sangeen h Kuch pal ke chain ko, Kuch log yuhi behak jate h Kisi ke khusiyo ko, pal bhar me kuchal jate h, Lekin, Ha Lekin, har jakm Payaab ni hote Duniya me, Har mard Ek Jese ni hote, , Apno ke muskaan ke liye Mene use, din raat apni khusiyo ko maarte dekha h, , Apne nawaazish ko har mor pe shamhaal ke, Dusaro ki parwa krte dekha h, , Chahe wo pita, beta ya dost, naam tho alag alag h, Lekin mene har roop me use rhiste nibhate dekha h. . Kud jimmedaar hokar, Dusaro ka bhar uttate dekha h, , Khud ke sare dhuk bhul Kr, dusaro ke lamho me jite dekha h, , , Kud makhdoos hokar, Apno ko Mehfoos rakhte Dekha h, , Kud ke sapno chod kr, Dusaro ki jarurato ka khayal rakhte dekha h, , Itni bhag dor bhari Jindigi me bhi, Bebaak siddat se apne pariwaar ko cahte dekha h. . Mene use, Ha mene use Kud ko maar Kar, dusaro ke liye jete dekha h dusaro ke liye jete dekha h. . . . . HAR MARD EK JESE NAI HOTE. . .
