dekh lo Khvaab magar Khvaab kaa charchaa na karo
log jal jaayenge suuraj kii tamannaa na karo
vaqt kaa kyaa hai kisii pal bhii badal sakataa hai
ho sake tum se to tum mujh pe bharosaa na karo
ajanabii lagane lage Khud tumhe apanaa hii vajuud
apane din raat ko itanaa bhii akelaa na karo
Khvaab bachcho ke khilauno kii tarah hote hai
Khvaab dekhaa na karo Khvaab dikhaayaa na karo
be-Khayaalii mein kabhii ungaliyaa jal jaayengii
raakh guzare hue lamho kii kuredaa na karo
By : Kafeel Aazer
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The Road Not Taken - Robert Frost
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 20
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