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Mera jeewan kora kaagaz,kora hi reh gaya... Jo likha thha,aansuo'n ke sang beh gaya... Mera jeewan kora kaagaz,kora hi reh gaya!!
Amazing, truly wonderful.
Just chatting up with a dear friend and realised that life is such. It is but blank sheet of paper & if you dont find meaning to it, it shall remain so and if you manage to pen a few words, they may get washed away in your own tears.
I find that life actually is not such a drab, it may not be a bed of roses though, but then we have our Ups & Downs and life moves....Chalna hi zindagi ka naam hai!!
When we undertake the serious part of our journey of life, it is like an auto rickshaw.
Some of you who know where this is coming from, are already feeling the bumps. You dont need to have pot-hole ridden roads, the Autos will jump in any case, making you realise that there is no stretch that is free of troubles, the turns are such that they even shake your intestines tumultously.
The driver at the helm is like Fate, and is taking you as he pleases....only your prayers within make him help you reach your destination.The seat is just enough to make half your bumm sit well, and makes sure that the lifes' ride is never so comfortable and always the challenge beckons your bumm to stick to the kursi..after all its the Kissa Kursi Ka!!
The stickers on the panel in front are those certain lively and light moments that life throws at you to enjoy, but the rude awakening of another major thud is not far away.
The colorful tool box between you and the fate is more what the Fate uses, if your balance of good and bad is in positive and life can carry on.
There is a rear-view mirror to ensure that you keep an eye on what you have left behind and what / who else is fast catching up on you.
There is a single wheel in front so that you are guided well to the goals. The small windscreen split into three is like a race horses' blinders...you ought to have a direction to envisage through the vision you have, the fate, the hand of God, and the engine running within to manipulate and pull through. You pay a price for each trip and the meter keeps running as you move on.
Mera jeewan ek auto rickshaw, auto hi reh gaya... Jo chaaha thha,khaddo'n mein ucchal ke reh gaya, Mera jeewan kora kaagaz,kora hi reh gaya!!!
