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समय की मार: आज इनकी, कल उनकी बारी है (The Strike of Time: Today it's theirs, tomorrow it’s someone else's turn)

समय की मार है, सब पर एक दिन,
आज इनकी तो कल उनकी बारी है।
दुनिया में सब कुछ बदलता है,
बारी बारी सबकी बारी है।

जिसे आज तक सबने थाम रखा,
वो भी एक दिन छोड़ जाएगा,
समय की लहरों में सब कुछ बह जाता,
कोई भी अपनी जगह नहीं पा सकेगा।

आज जो राजा है, कल हो सकता है फकीर,
आज जो दर्द है, कल हो जाए जिंदगी का नूर,
हर पल बदलता है समय का रंग,
जिसे समझ ले, उसकी दुनिया है सुकून भरी और संगी।

जिंदगी के इस सफर में,
किसी को नहीं मिलती राह सदा,
हर किसी का वक्त आता है,
बारी बारी सबकी बारी है।

तो हमसे कहना है, कि समय का सम्मान करो,
कुछ भी हो, अपनी बारी का इंतजार करो।
समय की मार है, हर किसी के लिए,
आज इनकी, तो कल उनकी बारी है।

इसलिए ईश्वर का धन्यवाद करो,
सबका आदर करो और विनम्र रहो,
जो है, उसका शुक्रिया अदा करो,
और अपनी बारी में धैर्य रखो।

The Strike of Time: Today it's theirs, tomorrow it’s someone else's turn.

The strike of time is inevitable, it comes for everyone one day,
Today it’s theirs, tomorrow it’s someone else’s way.
Everything in this world changes,
Turn by turn, everyone’s turn arranges.

What everyone has held till now,
One day it will slip away somehow.
In the waves of time, everything drifts,
No one can hold onto their place, it shifts.

Today’s king might be a beggar tomorrow,
Today’s pain could turn into life’s bright glow,
Every moment, time’s colors change,
Whoever understands this, their world will be peaceful and serene.

In this journey of life,
No path remains forever, without strife.
Everyone’s time will come,
Turn by turn, it will be done.

So, we say, honor time,
No matter what, wait for your climb.
Time’s strike is for everyone,
Today it’s theirs, tomorrow it’s someone.

Therefore, thank God every day,
Respect all, in every way.
Be grateful for what you have,
And wait with patience for your turn, as life unfolds.



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