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Mystery of life....

Ye shart hay dastak ho agar dust e yaqee'n say
Der chore k devar bhi khul jaye kahin say
Lagta hay k sach much kahin mojood hay duniya
Hum waham bhi kertay hain tou kertay hain yaqee'n say


Zindagi may kabhi kabhi insan apne aap ko ik moti ki manind seep main qaid ker laita hay k koi bhi is k dil ki baat, iska dukh durd , us k mehsoosat na jaan sakay k wo nahi chahta k uski sochon ki rajdahani main koi shareeq ho...

Phir aik waqt aisa ata hay k ik makhsoos dastak k israr per ap derwazay k kawaar khool detay ho per shayad aisa ker k aap apnay liye aik nai aziat ka der khool daitay ho...aur wo jo kabhi aik sakoon ka ik lamha muyasar ata tha wo bhi kho daitay ho....kyoon k darwazay ko choo ker guzarnay wali hawa bhi apko hirasaan sa ker daiti hay...

Kahin perha tha k apnay aap ko aam ker dainay walay log bohat jald faramosh ker diye jatay hain.....Ik sachai hay ye bhi....

Asaani si milnay wali chiez ki hamaray yahan qader hoti he nahi hay...isi insani fitrat ki badolat kabhi kabhi hum hiray ki beqadri ker diatay hain..aur kabhi mitti ko sona samajh ker mehfooz kernay ki koshish kertay hain...aur hamain ahsaas tak nahi hota..k hamari is beqadri nay heeeray ki chamak ko maand ker dia hay aur jis mitti ko hum nay sona samjha tha uski chemistry tou wohi rahi....mittti ki mitti....

Zindagi ki khawahishain kabhi samajh main aye he nahi k jo iski bheek mangta hay wo khali hath aur jo is say mutnafir hota hay ye us k sath saye ki terha chimat jati hay... Wafa iski fitrat main hay he nahi ... ye to bas siskati hay...tarpati hay ... rulati hay... her atay lamhon main ik naya zakhm aik nai choat day jati hay... Bari Zalim hay ye ... kehnay ko zindagi hamari hay aur hum isko guzarnay k paband hain jab tak sansoon ka safar hay ana jana hay... per haqeeqat to kuch aur he hoti hay .... Zindagi hamain guzar rahi hoti hay...aur is baat ka idrak hamain us waqt hota hay jab zindagi ki bachi khuchi sansain hoti hain hamaray pass...

Zalim kahin ki...


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