Sannatien

ye raat ke sannatein,

jo  sagar ki lehroan ki tarha shant,

magar  mann main tufan machatein hai,

khud se kayi sawaal uthate hai,

kabhi apney aap se hone ka wajood mangtein hai,

kabhi apney hone pe shak uthate hai,

jinda bhi hai,ya yu he zindagi basar kiye jatey hai,

jab raat ke sannatein mai ye din sota hai

tab mann ke andar har soya hua sawaal jagatey hai,

 kahi kuch paane pe..sawaal hai

jo na paa sake kahi uske malaal hai,

to kahi ..jo paa lia usse kho na dey..uspe bawaal hai,

kabhi ye zindagi bht bemaani lagti hai,

jaise khud ko bhi dhoka de rahe hai khush hone ka..zinda hone ka,

to kabhi kbhi ek he pal mai puri zindagi simat jati hai,

ek ek saas zinda hone ka ehsaas kra jati hai,

ajeeb hai ye sannatein bhi,

jo takdeer ne sabhi ko batein hai,

log darte hai inse,kunki ye tanhai ki nishani hai,

magar yahi to hai wo,jo ruh ki awaz mann tak phucha jatey hai,

warna din ke shor mai to na janey kitni cheekhein dab jati hai.

in sannato mai khud se milo

khud se sawaal karo,

har pal zinda ho tum ,ye ehsaas kro.

sannatein wo andhere nahi jinme tum kho jaogey,

ye to wo ujale jinme tum apne aap ko paa jaogey.