Arz kiya hai…
Aakhir me bas itna hi samajh aaya…
Dil se nikle lafz kabhi zaleel nahi hote,
Bas logon ki samajh choti pad jaati hai.
Hum wafa ko saalon tak paalte rahe,
Aur log apne faaydon ke hisaab se rishte todte jaate hai.
Par Rab ki rehmat ka rang ajeeb hota hai—
Jis ghar me dard utarta hai,
Wahin se duaayein aasman tak jaati hai.
Jis dil me aansu ka bojh hota hai,
Wahin se sabse saaf ibadat nikal jaati hai.
Hum girte rahe…
Par har baar ek naya himmat ka sahara mila,
Shayad isliye kehta hoon ke,
Kisi ka dil todna aasaan hai,
Magar kisi toote dil ko sambhalna —
yeh Rab ke bande ka kaam hota hai.
Zindagi ki raahon me,
Humne har chehre ko parakna chhod diya…
Ab bas dil ki ibadat me sukoon dhoondhte hai.
Jo mil jaaye accha,
Jo na mile — usme bhi shukar karte hai.
Aur aaj…
Saari baaton ka nateeja ek hi misre me sama gaya:
“Duniya sab ko jaanti rahe toh jaane…
Hume bas itna kaafi hai,
Ke Rab hume pehchaanta hai.”
Aur,
Jis roz insaan yeh ek baat samajh leta,
Us din se dil me ek roshni jag jaati,
Roshni bhi aisi…
— jo aansu ko dua me badal deti,
— gham ko ibadat bana deti,
— aur raat ko sukoon ka sajda sikha deti.
Bas yahi roshni hi asli jeet hoti hai.