Raste ki khoj me gumsuda ho gaye hum khud se. Hum kaun the kya tha wazood mera uska pata nahi hame. Ek faquir ke mafik bhatak rahe hai duniya ke kone kone mae is aas liye ki mujhe mera muqaddar mil zaiga.
Hamne kya aas lagaye the, hamne aisa kya umeed saath thame rakha tha jo ab raah hamare khatam hote na dikhe. Adhe zindgi ko ji liya hai hamne, chale ja rahe hai, bekhauff, beparhaan. Ab to umeed me he zindgi ho jina ek maksad bana liya hai.
Ek faquir ki chaah bas ibadat he to hai. Ek musafir ka maksad rah pae chalna he to hai. Ham to chale za rahe hai, zindgi ko jiye ja rahe hai.
Hum gumsuda hai duniya se, hum gair hai auro ke liye. Ek khuda he to hai jiske ibadat mae bhatak rahe hai adhe zindgi liye. Maksad kya hai zindgi ko zindadili se jine ke alawa.