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Raakh ka ghar...

Ab Log lay k aye hain soraj khaloos k
Jab roshni Chiragh ki nee'lam ho chuki
Tu he mujhko dhoond lay Ae manzil e Nishat
Main tou teri talash main naqam ho chuki


Jo Aurat Bahar ki duniya ko chore ker Ghar ki char devari ko apni duniya banati hay usay kabhi bhi bahar ki duniya main pannah nahi milti....Ye alag baat k Zindagi k sehra main kai bar us k wajood ki thaki howi aurat usay jhanjorti hay ...Us say uski pehchan mangti hay.....Per wo aurat khud apni zaat k nam o nishan ko apnay he pairon talay rondh ker agay berh jati hay....Routine work anjam denay k liey...

 Aurat duniya ghar k kamon main pehlay "apna ghar" mad e nazar rakhti hay...Pehlay ye kam kerlon ....Wo kam kerlon...Bachon shohar ki kamyabiyon per is terha khush hoti hay jaisay wo khud uski apni kamyabi ho....Ghar k bahar NAME PLATE per shohar betay ka nam dekh ker uska dil masroor sa rehta hay...Jaisay ye award usko khudko mila ho...Wo is raj dahani ki Rani ban ker khudko duniya main motabir samajti hay...Per rakh k dhair main koi dabi chingari us ki is rajdahani main aag laga deti hay tou goya usay pata chalta hay k wo tou ab tak wahin khari hay ....jahan say safar k liye rawana howi thi....Be nishan . Be murad. Be wajood si....Aur phir wo takhti jo ghar k bahar nasb hoti hay uski Armanon ki Qabr per qutbay ki jagah laga de jati hay....USKI pechan k liye ....Jo k usay kabhi mili he na thi.....

Aur phir us qabr main akhri hichki tak wo tarapti hay , ka'lusti hay, Aaah o zari kerti hay k kuch din tou mujhay akailay chore k na jao ...magar uski awaz ki bazgasht JISM k Qabristan main  dil k dar o devar say takra ker wapis us tak he aan pohanchti hain....Be asr aur Raigan ho ker ...


Written by Fehmida Chaudhary
11th June 2012

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