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Intro:
This poem speaks for those wanderers — people who crave identity, recognition, and meaning. But in chasing that, they lose the warmth of what once felt like 'home'.
MUSAFIR
mai musafir hu
mera ghar koi nahi — mai khudhimai batak thi hu
anjani galiyon mei
barfili sadko mai
pahado ki ghumavo mai
na patha ki ye rasthe kaha jaye
kya patha kya manzile milemei tho aashaon ki chadhar odh kar
apni pehchaan ko jhole me le kar
behak gayi apni naam ki sharab mai
madhosh ho gayi iss assem shardhi meiisiliye main musafir hu
mera ghar koyi nahi
Outro:
It’s okay. Everything will be fine... Sometimes people cannot understand what you’re going through. Just don’t return from the path you’ve chosen.
✍️ Written by: WAVESOFHUG