Aaj main jaa raha hoon Maa.Mera bulawa aaya hai.
Mann nhi kar raha chale jaun.Dil Kar raha phir shahid hoo jaun.
Mere paida hote hi main roya.Aur Maa ne khushiyaan manayi thi.
Aaj shahid hone pe pura desh roya par main khushiyaan manaunga.
Upar Jake main khuda ke sajde karunga.
Phir se janm leke baar baar shahid hounga.
Aisa naseeb sabka nhi hota.
Shahid hona sabke naseeb main nhi hota.
Aisa nhi hain ki Maine socha nhi ki main ye kya Kar raha hoon.
Tere ghar walo ka kya hoga.
Tere yaaron ka kya hoga.
Tere chahane walo ka kya hoga.
Tabhi dil se aawaj aayi.
Jo tu Kar raha hain woh koi nhi Kar raha.
Jo tu Kar raha hain woh ek dharm hai.
Aisa dharm Jo sabke naseeb main nhi hota.
Maa ne pucha tha tujhe meri yaad nhi aati.
Maine kaha aati hain.
jab jab goli chook ke jaati sirf Teri Aur Teri yaad aati hai.
Baki waqt Bharat Maa ki godi main kat jati hain.
Yaaron ne pucha tha kaise Kar leta hai tu .
Maine kaha abhi kaha kuch kiya hai.
Abhi kaha khoon baha hain.
Abhi bhi “ye dil mange more”
Abhi bahut kuch karna hai.
Jaa raha ho main phir bhi sukoon nhi hai.
Ek justjoo hai kya hoga mere bina.
kaash thoda waqt Aur mil jata.
Thoda khoon Aur baeh jata .
Phir se janm Lena chahta hoon.
Aur yahi kahani phir se dohrana chahta hoo.
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