Kuch Raaste (कुछ रास्ते)
A poem on ambition, solitude, and the quiet path of creation.
कुछ रास्ते तन्हा भी होते हैं, हर मोड़ पर मंज़िल का निशान नहीं होता। जो चलते हैं रातों के सन्नाटों में अक्सर, उनका कोई शोरगुल भरा आशियाना नहीं होता।
किताबों के पन्नों में जो खो गए हैं लम्हे, वो वापस बुलाने से वापस नहीं आते। मगर जो सपने देखे थे खुली आँखों से कभी, वो हवा के झोंकों से मिट नहीं जाते।
कामयाबी का कोई आसान नक़्शा नहीं, हर रोज़ खुद को तराशना पड़ता है। भीड़ से अलग जब चुनो अपनी राह, तो तूफानों से भी मुस्कुराकर मिलना पड़ता है।
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