Ek phal ki kahani

Aam, tarbuj, santra insab phalon ke baare me toh zarrur sunna hoga kuch dete hai shakti, toh kuch dete hai buddhi

Lekin ek phal aise bhi jisse naap-tol ke nhi lia jaa skta

Man me hamesha rehta hai iska kuch ansh

Lekin jab jyada karle isko sevan, deta hai yeh dans.

Kaunsa hotha hai yeh phal jo insaan ki marzi nhi uski kismat deti hai.

Jaise namak dalta hai swaad anusaar, vaise yeh phal bhi rehta hai haaloton anusaar.

Kabhi rok deta hai, kabhi kar deta hai yeh hame aazaad

Lekin sawal phir bhi vahi, kya hai iss phal ka raaz

Kuch log kahenge hotha hai yeh bahut zaruri, lekin sunna n tum kabhi unki

Yeh hai vahi kahani, jo insaan ne khud hi ko sunnai

Tabhi toh vo phal jisse kehthe hai hum dar jeeth na jaaye zindagi se kahin koi bhi jang.