halat viprit hai!
Kabi jeet me haar,
kabhi haar me jeet hai...
nazuk halat hai, dhage kacche hai,
enn kacche dhagon ko tod ke mat jao na...
Aae Zindagi Mujhe Tanha Chor kar mat jao Na...
Mana Kashmakash Ki Lehren Uth rahi hai,
to Samjho na
Sacchaie wo nai to tumhare samaksh hai,
bhitar jaa kar to dekho na...
Ess Paristithi ki dhara ko mod ke mat jao na
Aae Zindagi Mujhe Tanha Chor Kar Mat jao na..
wo jeet gya to kya hua,
zindagi ka maza to haar me hai...
Shano Shauka me nahi,
daulat me nahi,
jeevan ka maza to pyar me hai...
Suno Zindagi Maan Jao naa
ess Waqt Tanhah Chor ke mat jaonaa...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem