My Reflections

It is a full moonlit night and I am traveling by a train. Sampoorn kranti express train is in its full motion to reach its destination the next day. The train is running through the Gangetic plain disturbing tranquility of this area. The silver sheet of moonlight spreading in the plain presents an attractive scene. The moon now hides in the cloud and darkness prevails all around. This temporary darkness reminds us of short phase of gloom in our lives. The moon appears once again and removes darkness. There is always dawn(light) after dark night. The train is crossing an overbridge now. The river beneath has plenty of water which glistens on reflection of light. This east flowing river will meet the Ganges and will lose its own identity. The Ganges which originates from Gangotri in Uttrakhand will eventually fall in the Bay of Bengal. The supreme sacrifice of the tributaries teaches us to lose our own identity for the sake of greater cause. Now the train passes across a small tow

Jo sunsan aur weeran raha karta hai Us gaon main chunao ka manzar dekho Mahroom hai muddat se jo rahbar ke liye Har ghar se utha hai yehan rahbar dekho sabhi ko hai jeet ka yaqeen-e kaamil Kaun karta hai ab jang yeh sar dekho Daulat ki justaju hai shohrat ki aarzoo hai Mushkil nahi samajhna mazi gar muRkar dekho Lakhon hai panchayat ko milnewala Kiske qabze main ataa hai yeh muqaddar dekho Watan main hon ke hon pardesi Sab ke sab hain us din ke muntazir dekho