Jivan ka Safar bada hi sangharsh may hai, kabhi ye rulaata hai or kabhi ye hansanta hai or sabki okat dikha ta hai, koi nahi jag mein apna,ye to duniya ka Mela hai,yaha har koi Lakho ki bheed me akela hai। Matlab ke sab rishte nathe hai। Bs ese hi log jivan me aate or jate hai bs ek ishwar se saccha nata hai ek vahi sar jhukana aata hai