Write a poem about the experience of becoming rich and realizing that all the money in the world cannot bring happiness. Your poem should explore the emotional journey of a character who starts from humble beginnings and works hard to achieve wealth, only to discover that true happiness comes from other sources. Explore his inner turmoil as he realizes that money cannot buy happiness. Use literary devices to describe the luxurious lifestyle he leads, but also highlight the emotional and social costs of his success. Incorporate diverse perspectives and experiences to enrich the poem's message.
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samrudh hone ke anubhav ke bare main ek kavita likhen or yah mahasoos karen ki duniya main sabhi paise khushi nahin laa sakate hai.aapaki kavita ko ek charitra kii bhaavnaatmak yatra kaa pataa lagaana chahie jo vinamr shuruyaat se shuru hota he or dhan praapt karne ke liye kadi mehnat karata he, keval yah pataa lagane ke liye ki sachhee khushi anya sroton se aati he.uski aantarik uthal -puthal kaa anveshan karen kyonki use pataa chalata he ki paisa khushi nahin kharid saktaa he.saahitiyik upkarnon kaa upyog us shandaar jivan style kaa varnan karne ke liye karen jo vah le jaataa he, lekin apni safalataa kii bhaavnaatmak or saamaajik laagton ko bhi ujagar karata he.kavita ke sandesh ko samrudh karne ke liye vividh drushtikonon or anubhavon ko shaamil karen.
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maine apane puure jivan main paise kaa peechha kiya,
mahaan sangharsh or sangharsh kaa saamana karnaa,
garibi se mahaan oonchaaiyon par chadhane ke liye,
main apni sabhi takat ke saath dhan ke liye prayaas kiya.

mere paas sab kuch tha jo paise kharid sakate the,
haveli or nauka, udaan bharne ke liye ek vimaan,
badhiya bhojan, mahange kapade, or gahane,
phir bhi meri bhavy shato main, mujhe ek murkh kii tarah laga.

thodi der ke liye, main apni bhavyata main rahasyodghatan kiya,
lekin jald hi, shoonyata ne mujhe sunishchit karne ke liye pakad liya,
meri aatma khaali thi, meraa jivan vyarth tha,
sabhi amiron ke bich mujhe pagal laga.

mujhe ehsaas hua ki meri sari sampatti shunya ke liye thi,
ek antaheen shunya jisamen main pakadaa gaya tha,
chamak or glamer, bas ek kshanbhangur anand,
apane dil main, main abhi bhi ek chota ladkaa tha.

jitna adhik mere paas tha, utana hi main chahta tha,
main ek chakra main funs gaya tha, puri tarah se pretvadhit,
jitna adhik maine jitna adhik kharch kiya, utana hi maine arjeet kiya,
kabhi na khatm hone vaala peechha ek pidaa ban gaya.

maine apana sara saamaan de diya,
or sarthak chizon ke sahi strot kii khoj kii,
yah pyaar, dekhbhaal or maanav sparsh tha,
yah sabase zyada myne rakhata tha or bahut myne rakhata tha.

bhautikwaad ne mujhe khokhla kar diya,
isane kuch bhi sahi yaa vaastavik rup se paalan karne kii peshkash kii,
lekin pyaar, dhairya, or muskuraahat,
miles or milon ke liye mere dil kii dhadkan banaai.

ek phinics kii tarah, raakh se main gulab,
or ek alag rasta chunaa, maine prastaav karne ke liye chunaa
jeene kaa ek tarika, dhan or mahima se pare,
jahaan khushi nivas karti thi or apni kahani bataai.

sadak lambii thi lekin puri ho gai,
jahaan phool khilte the, or pakshi ga rahe the,
maine jivan ke saral sukhon ko poshit kiya,
or sachche anand kii khoj kii jo khajaane se pare he.
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samrudh hone ke anubhav ke bare main ek kavita likhen or yah mahasoos karen ki duniya main sabhi paise khushi nahin laa sakate hai.aapaki kavita ko ek charitra kii bhaavnaatmak yatra kaa pataa lagaana chahie jo vinamr shuruyaat se shuru hota he or dhan praapt karne ke liye kadi mehnat karata he, keval yah pataa lagane ke liye ki sachhee khushi anya sroton se aati he.uski aantarik uthal -puthal kaa anveshan karen kyonki use pataa chalata he ki paisa khushi nahin kharid saktaa he.saahitiyik upkarnon kaa upyog us shandaar jivan style kaa varnan karne ke liye karen jo vah le jaataa he, lekin apni safalataa kii bhaavnaatmak or saamaajik laagton ko bhi ujagar karata he.kavita ke sandesh ko samrudh karne ke liye vividh drushtikonon or anubhavon ko shaamil karen.</s>
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maine apane puure jivan main paise kaa peechha kiya,
mahaan sangharsh or sangharsh kaa saamana karnaa,
garibi se mahaan oonchaaiyon par chadhane ke liye,
main apni sabhi takat ke saath dhan ke liye prayaas kiya.

mere paas sab kuch tha jo paise kharid sakate the,
haveli or nauka, udaan bharne ke liye ek vimaan,
badhiya bhojan, mahange kapade, or gahane,
phir bhi meri bhavy shato main, mujhe ek murkh kii tarah laga.

thodi der ke liye, main apni bhavyata main rahasyodghatan kiya,
lekin jald hi, shoonyata ne mujhe sunishchit karne ke liye pakad liya,
meri aatma khaali thi, meraa jivan vyarth tha,
sabhi amiron ke bich mujhe pagal laga.

mujhe ehsaas hua ki meri sari sampatti shunya ke liye thi,
ek antaheen shunya jisamen main pakadaa gaya tha,
chamak or glamer, bas ek kshanbhangur anand,
apane dil main, main abhi bhi ek chota ladkaa tha.

jitna adhik mere paas tha, utana hi main chahta tha,
main ek chakra main funs gaya tha, puri tarah se pretvadhit,
jitna adhik maine jitna adhik kharch kiya, utana hi maine arjeet kiya,
kabhi na khatm hone vaala peechha ek pidaa ban gaya.

maine apana sara saamaan de diya,
or sarthak chizon ke sahi strot kii khoj kii,
yah pyaar, dekhbhaal or maanav sparsh tha,
yah sabase zyada myne rakhata tha or bahut myne rakhata tha.

bhautikwaad ne mujhe khokhla kar diya,
isane kuch bhi sahi yaa vaastavik rup se paalan karne kii peshkash kii,
lekin pyaar, dhairya, or muskuraahat,
miles or milon ke liye mere dil kii dhadkan banaai.

ek phinics kii tarah, raakh se main gulab,
or ek alag rasta chunaa, maine prastaav karne ke liye chunaa
jeene kaa ek tarika, dhan or mahima se pare,
jahaan khushi nivas karti thi or apni kahani bataai.

sadak lambii thi lekin puri ho gai,
jahaan phool khilte the, or pakshi ga rahe the,
maine jivan ke saral sukhon ko poshit kiya,
or sachche anand kii khoj kii jo khajaane se pare he.</s>
