Andhera saa chaaya tha.....
Kuch nazar naa aaya tha.....
Ruki si zindagi thi.....
Thama sa saaya tha.....
Sooni si thi zindagi....
Rootha tha mujhse ye jaahaan....
Aaya fir tu yuun iskadar.....
Laga jaise maan gaye hain fir ruthe mukkadarr.....
Hansi fir se hai mere hontho pe aayi
.....
Khuda se meri jang fir khatam hone ko aayi......
Pyar ne badala mere jeewan ka rukh.....
Bhar diye meri zindagi mein sukh hi sukh.....
Bas chahu ab to ye ki tu khush ho jaye......
Ek pyari si hansi tere hontho pe aaye.....
Jeena safal maanu agar tumko khushi de paau.....
Tumhare har gamm ko door mein bhagau......
Jee lein zaraa hum eksath aise....
Bhare ho bhagwan ne zindagi mein sunahare rang jaise......
Jee lia mein to zaraa sa tumhare ehsaas se hi....
Jeena chahu hamesa tumhare aagosh mein hi....
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It’s been a long while that I wrote something for myself. Though being a full-time content writer, busy in playing with words all day long, who people think of as a word-wizard- never short of something to write, I have, of late, fell short of words to define what I feel about my passion. I started off as a content writer & still, I am that- it’s not that my passion has faded, it is still strong and growing every day, still I sometimes feel I am not doing much for myself. Writing every day for brands and companies- fuelling their aspirations to grow more and more through advertisements, e-mailers, marketing collaterals, etc., I have somehow felt guilty of not helping myself much with my growth journey. But is it my fault… or is it just situational? I am not the type who shifts the blame to professional or personal condition, so I take it upon myself for my mistake. I have not been much serious about my journey, passion and efforts. But through my realization, I came up wit...
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