Raasto mai palti zindagaani hai.

Naa dhoop ki garmi inhe 
naa baraf ki sardi inhe 
bus dhul mai palti yeh kahaani hain
koi naa pyaar se puche inh masoomo ko
bus.. yuhi..raasto mai palti zindagaani hai..!

Bhook ki naa haraarat inhe
naa badi chizo ki chahaat inhe
hote pe muskaan bhare...aankhon mai pani hai
bebasi ki chadal oddhe ..
bus..yuhi raasto mai palti zindagaani hai..!

Kisi bhi tufaan se koi chaaow kahan
har gali ghar inka.. apna koi gaaon kahan
masoomo ki futi kismat ..inke jeene ki nisaahni hai
jeete jeete raftaar tut jaayegi ek din
bus..yahi raasto mai palti zindagaani hai..!!

Hi.......I tried to frame up few words from the life of "street children" the pain they go through.


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