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Sakoot e margh taari hay.....

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Adat hay hamain kuch ziada he khushyan bantnay ki
Her dafa khali reh jatay hain... patay patay.....
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Zindagi may logon ko kisi bhi cheiz k liye pagal hotay dekh ker bari hairani si hoti hay....ye waqti ubal hota hay..Jitna zindagi ko aur logon ko main nay samjha hay wo ye he hay k jo cheiz unki dastarast say dore hoti hay us k liye wo bekarar hotay hain.........aur jab wo cheiz unko hasil ho jati hay tou uski qadr nahi rehti........ Suna tha k Heeray ki qadr johri ko hoti hay...........per sub kitabi batain hain......Zindagi nay tou kuch aur he dekhaya bhi aur bataya bhi........

Halan k main achi terha janti hon k kisi bhi baat per tabsarah ker daina ya tanqeed ker daina bohat he sehal sa kam hay........per main zindagi ki un talkiyon ko kaisay jhutla don...jinhon nay ye aagahi di hay k log badal jatay hain.....daway badal jatay hain.........riston k aetibar kaim nahi rehtay ....mohabatain kahaniyan ho jati hay.......jazbay badal jatay hain........per jo seedhay sadhay log hain jo khuloos aur wafa ki raah per chalnay walay log hain unki ankhain tab khulti hain jab un k apna aetibar kirchi kirchi hota hay......tab wo jo mohabataon ki bulandiyon ki taraf rawan dawan hota hay zameen per agirta hay........zindagi bhar ka sath denay ki qasmain khanay walay us rishtay ki he lajj nahi rukh patay ..........aur unhain naya safar ...nai mohabat ka junoon kisi aur he manzil ki taraf lay jata hay..........

Phir bas reh he kia jata hay.......kuch bhi nahi..........

Duniya bhar ka pyar ap k liey koi maani nahi rukhta k jiska pyar apka haq tha..........us nay he ap k aeibar k khoon ker k kahin aur luta dia..........tab na he apko apnay ap per confidence rehta hay na he duniya k kisi aur shaks per .........shayad kabhi kabhi apnay ap per bhi nahi ..........

Per apni he khawari hay........apni he beizzati hay..........apni he bekadri hay...........tou bata ker kia hasil ............

Baray khush naseeb log hotay hain jo dil khool ker lar bhi laitay hain batain bhi suna daitay hain...

Muskil to un logon ko hoti hay jo ander he ander chup chap ghuttay rehtay hain...na kisi ko kuch bata saktay hain na he dil k zakhm dikha saktay hain...........

Meri mantak meri tarah nirali hay.........mera manna tha k ALfaz k teer ....zakhm lagatay zaroor hay per aik na aik din wo bhi bher he jatay hain...........per khamoshi.................khamoshi ki ik apni he zuban hoti hay ..........jo kuch na keh ker bhi bohat sa ahtajaj ker jati hay...........per nahi ab na lafzon ka asar hota hay na khamoshi per ........log behiss ho gai hain...............ristay khoon k ansoo rulatay hain...........zakhmon per khanjeer ki noak say marham lagatay hain..........ajj beaetibari si be aetibari hay..........ajj afrah tafri ka alam hay...........ik kohram sa bapah hain dil ki basti may.......ik khamosh si gonjh hay zindagi k sehra may.............

Sakoot e margh tari hay.......................
Sakoot e margh tari hay.......................

Fehmida Chaudhary

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