Jab hum kisi bhi zameen main koi beej botay hain ya koi nanha sa poda lagatay hain tou hamain ye bat maloom hoti hay k is beej ko ya poday ko deekh raikh ...hawa..pani...dhoob chaon in sub ki bhi ik khas had tak zaroorat hay...aur hum uska aisa he khayal rakhtay hain jaisay ik chotay say bachay ka ....Bilkul ik maa ki terha....ik shafeeq maa ki terha....
Jab insan ka zehan bemar ho jaye tou uska ilaj mumkin hay....lekin agar zameer beemar ho ya isko bagawat ki waba lag jaye tou bas jano qamayat he toot gai....Murda dil zameer k hamil loag her ahsaas say aari hotay hain....unki kahani un say shuru ho k un per he khatum ho jati hay....un per koi mausam asar kerta hay na he khushi ghumi....wo apni zaat ki parastish main itnay magan hotay hain k unhain idher udher ki zaroorat hoti he nahi hay...Aur yehe wo loag hain jin k dilon per kufal per chuka hay....aur is kufal per jo talla laga howa hay wo zung alood hay....ye zung kisi cheiz say nahi jata...Pathrelay chehray....cha'taan ki si aan ban rakhnay walay log khudko duniya ka badshah samajhtay hain....Inka kuch nahi honay wala....kuch bhi nahi.....kyoon k in sub logon k dil hain zungzada...........ye zung rafta rafta deemak ki terha inko ander he ander chat leta hay....unko khud pata nahi chal pata k unhain kia howa hay....aur phir aik din aisa ata hay k ye zung pori hasti ko he chat dalta hay aur bazahir lamba chora qad rakhnay walay log....muh k bal zameen per agirtay hian aur phir lakh chahnay k bawajood wo kabi kharay nahi ho patay........yehe inki saza hay.....yehe qudrat ka dastoor hay....Yehi insaf hay.....
Fehmida Chaudhary
13th sept 2012
Jab insan ka zehan bemar ho jaye tou uska ilaj mumkin hay....lekin agar zameer beemar ho ya isko bagawat ki waba lag jaye tou bas jano qamayat he toot gai....Murda dil zameer k hamil loag her ahsaas say aari hotay hain....unki kahani un say shuru ho k un per he khatum ho jati hay....un per koi mausam asar kerta hay na he khushi ghumi....wo apni zaat ki parastish main itnay magan hotay hain k unhain idher udher ki zaroorat hoti he nahi hay...Aur yehe wo loag hain jin k dilon per kufal per chuka hay....aur is kufal per jo talla laga howa hay wo zung alood hay....ye zung kisi cheiz say nahi jata...Pathrelay chehray....cha'taan ki si aan ban rakhnay walay log khudko duniya ka badshah samajhtay hain....Inka kuch nahi honay wala....kuch bhi nahi.....kyoon k in sub logon k dil hain zungzada...........ye zung rafta rafta deemak ki terha inko ander he ander chat leta hay....unko khud pata nahi chal pata k unhain kia howa hay....aur phir aik din aisa ata hay k ye zung pori hasti ko he chat dalta hay aur bazahir lamba chora qad rakhnay walay log....muh k bal zameen per agirtay hian aur phir lakh chahnay k bawajood wo kabi kharay nahi ho patay........yehe inki saza hay.....yehe qudrat ka dastoor hay....Yehi insaf hay.....
Fehmida Chaudhary
13th sept 2012