"Aakhiri Ilhaam…"

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Mar 11, 2023

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By Abhishek Tripathi

Kehte hain ki kuch dard bardaasht ke bahar hote hain...

Kya chaloge mere saath unhe mehsoos karne?

Agar akela gaya na mai...? to shayad kabhi wapis nai aaunga...

Sab kuch peeche chodde bahot door nikal jaaunga...

Haan maloom hai ki tumhara waqt mujhse bhi jyada keemti hai...

Sab kisi bheed mein hai, sabko waqt se bhi aagey nikalne ki jaldi hai...

Chalo khair, socha ki jaate-jaate ek bar pooch leta hun...

Ab akele ye dard bardasht nai hota, ab isse yahin apne saath khatm karta hun...!

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