LiFe -- a gift..

Trapped in a mire of reality,
Sometimes dreams are all i have,
reality is nothing
but a well disguised mirage;
torn between the two,
i fight on and on and on,
everyday with my own self,
to keep my sanity and live another day......

Written by a renowned writer these lines are not merely a collection of words ....but these are the rhythm sung by a large no. of people evry day.......these lines are the reflection of every moment of their lives which is filled with regrets...tears....despair....... they treat themselves as a loser...a sinner...... but it is not so........ instead these people do not realize that they are the one who were the most valuable gifts for their parents.....a pearl for their mothers .....who always used to pray for their bright future...a shooting star for their siblings who always know that there is no need to worry when they are there..... When these people are real life hero of so many lives then how can they be loser????? .........

"Kabhi mai sochti hu

Mai jaun wahan jahan koi hoga mera

Itni ruswai hai mere jeevan k andheron mei..

Mera dil bhi dhundta hai ek naya savera

Mukkadar mei kya likha hai humein ni pata

Chalein hain dil ko pattharkarke

Dhundte hue ek naya kinara......."