Har ek guzarte saal ke saath ek khas taarikh bhi guzar jaati hai meri umra ka ek saal ghat jaati hai ya yun kaho meri umra badh jaati hai Jab tatolti hoon beeta saal Toh kuch haath nahin aata Phir usi udaasi se mil jaati hoon jo naye saal mein bhi cha jaati hai Mujhey kisi ki yaad bahut aati hai Vo koi paraya nahin mera hi dusra chehra hai Jo bhara-pura gora aur gehra hai Aankho mein purey hue sapno ki chamak hai Aur hothon per muskan lambi hai Us lambi muskan aur chamakti aankhon se mujhe mera sapna yaad aa jaata hai Kyon rakhon mein do chehre apne ...
... coz Believing is Experiencing !