Ek gharšŸ 

Ek ghar banaungi, Sabse door, bahut door, Chhota sa hoga shayad, Par dil wahan poora hoga.

Na kisi ka darr hoga, Na kisi ka sahara chahiye hoga, Na kisi ka intezaar. Bas main hongi Aur meri saansein.

Jee bhar ke gaaungi, Khud par muskuraungi, Aur ek din chupke se kahungi "Aakhir maine kar hi liya."

Sitaron ki roshni mein, Nachungi befikaar, Raat bhi meri hogi, Aur subah bhi meri.

Wahan shanti hogi, Duaayein hongi, Aur pyaar itna hoga Ki tanhaai bhi dushman nahi lagegi.

Aur jis din yeh ghar mera hoga, Us din lagega Azaadi sach mein mil gayi.



~shrishtisinghrajputšŸŒ»

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