jab kabhi main....

jab kabhi main vichlit ho jaata hun….

To kuch khojne lagta hun,

Par kya…ye main bhi nahi jaanta….

Mere antarman main dikhti hai…

Ek dhundhli se chavi…

Sochta hun kya hai wahi…

jo main khojta hun…

lagta hai…ki koi prarit karta hai mujhe,

disha dikhata hai….

Kuch karna hai…

Kuch karke dikhana hai..

Ye ahsaas dilate hai…

Lagta hai ki….

Ye vishwaas hai un sabhi ka,

Jo mere apne hai…

jo urja dete hai mujhko..

us ujaale ko pane ke liye….

Jo ojhal hai mere mann ke andhkaar main,

Aur..vishwaas hai mera khud par,

Unke vishwaas ko banaye rakhne kaa….

Is uljhan main ulajh jaata hun…

Jab lakshaya se apna man hatata hun..

To kuch hi pal main mann urjaa se bhar jaata hai,

Paana hai kya ye samajh main aa jaata hai..