Daulat, shohrat aur pyar

3 dost the, daulat shohrat aur pyar
unko ek bachchi mili, masoom, nadaan is duniya ke riwazo se anjaan, bachchi ro rahi thi, bhooki thi shayad,  tabhi palke bhigo rahi thi, 3 dosto ko laga iska kuchh khayal kare, par ye to bachchi hai bhala isse kya sawaal kare, tabhi shohrat bola ki isko yahan chhor gayi wo maa bhi kitni kroor hogi, par yakeen hai mujhe jaanti zarur hogi, agar hum pata laga le ki kaun hain iske maa baap to apne naam ka waasta dekar unko samjha sakta hun ki kyu kar rahe ho ye paap, ye sunke daulat bhi chup na raha, aur iske jawab mei usne bhi kaha, ki maa baap ka thikana nahi to na hi sahi, ye bachchi kisi aisho aram se vanchit reh na jaaye kahi, iski zindagi main khushio se bhar dunga aur saare sukh isko nazar kar dunga, par pata to chale ki isko chaahat hai kiski, kya pareshani hai kya raahat hai iski, pyar bechara chup chap khada tha, rutbe me shohrat aur rupye me daulat usse bada tha, par pyar to aakhir pyar hi hota hai, aankhe nam hoti hai uski jab koi bhi rota hai, bina soche aafato se ulajh jata hai, aur bina kuchh bole dil ki baat samajh jata hai, pyar gaya aur doodh leke aaya, bhooki bachchi ko god mei uthaya gale se lagaya aur doodh pilaya, doodh peete peete bachchi shaant ho gayi so gayi, uski tamaam pareshaniya pyar milte hi jaise kho gayi