Doraha

ye jiwan ek rah nahin

ek doraha hai

pahla rasta

bahut sahal hai

is mein koi moD nahin hai

ye rasta

is duniya se bejoD nahin hai

is raste par milte hain

reton ke aangan

is raste par milte hain

rishton ke bandhan

is raste par chalne wale

kahne ko sab sukh pate hain

lekin

TukDe TukDe ho kar

sab rishton mein baT jate hain

apne palle kuchh nahin bachta

bachti hai

be-nam si uljhan

bachta hai

sanson ka indhan

jis mein un ki apni har pahchan

aur un ke sare sapne

jal bujhte hain

is raste par chalne wale

KHud ko kho kar jag pate hain

upar upar to jite hain

andar andar mar jate hain

dusra rasta

bahut kaThin hai

is raste mein

koi kisi ke sath nahin hai

koi sahaara dene wala nahin hai

is raste mein

dhup hai

koi chhanw nahin hai

jahan tasalli bhik mein de de koi kisi ko

is raste mein

aisa koi ganw nahin hai

ye un logon ka rasta hai

jo KHud apne tak jate hain

apne aap ko jo pate hain

tum is raste par hi chalna

mujhe pata hai

ye rasta aasan nahin hai

lekin mujh ko ye gham bhi hai

tum ko ab tak

kyun apni pahchan nahin hai