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By Aman K. Agrawal

Koi kavi nahi hoon mai,

Bas kabhi kabhi likh leta hoon.

Kuch dard jo pareshaan kar dete hai,

Unhe panno pe bikher deta hoon.

Chand khwab jo rooh ko mahakate hai,

Unhe kaagaj me samet leta hoon.

Kuch khwaishe jo hamesha aage dhakelti hai,

Kabhi mai bhi uhne apne jaise chala leta hoon,

Kuch deewar jo rasta rok leti hai,

Unhe kalam se gira deta hoon.

Mat puchna kabhi ki itna dard kyu likhta hoon?

Bas yoon samjh lo, ki gam baant.ta hu mai panno ke sath,

Aur khusiya baant.ta hu mai apno ke sath.

By Aman K. Agrawal

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