Mohabat ko tersay howay loag hamaisha nafrat k mustahiq he kyoon hotay hain?
Tersay howay logon ko to seerab kia jata hay na...na k unki ankhon tak ki nami ko nachore lia jaye takleef de de k ....aik bond bhi na chori jaye un k jism main....jo ronay ki koshish main ankhon ko nam he ker day....
Ye jo mohabat k tersey howay loag hotay hain na ...inko ap gaur se dekhain to inki ankhon main dukh ka samandur sakit hota hay....per hont hamaisha muskurate he rehte hain... ye muskurahat unki khushyon ka pata nhi deti ...balkay ye to un ghamon ko is parday tale chupanay ka ik zarya hain....Ye wo loag hotay hain jo ik zara c tawajoo ....zara se pyar k badlay ap per jan luta dain gay... aur phir ap bad main unse jitna bura salook bhi kerlo ye hamaisha ap k he rahain gay....apki aik choti c mohabat ki bheek k aewaz ye apni Aana ....apna Aap ap k pass girwi rakhwa dete hain.... ye masoomiat inhain bohat bhari perti hay....bohat mehngi...per ye lutay howay log kashkool me pari kisi ki zara c mohabat ko dekh k phir jee uthtay hain...shayad phir marnay k liye....
Main jo aik veeran sirzameen ki manind sadyon se dukh ki jalti dhoop main jal rahi thi...Na jane kisne is zameen main haryali uganay ki jurat ki thi aur us aik shaks k honay k ahsas nay mujhay banjh se zarkhaiz bana dia tha ... aur phir dhalti sham k sath wo b rukhsat howa...Ab her subha dhoop ki tapish mujhay jalati hay aur raakh kerti hay .... dekho tumne to zarkhaizi di thi na ...usme aik phool khila hay....RAAKH KA PHOOL...........
Fehmida Chaudhary
6th March 2016
Tersay howay logon ko to seerab kia jata hay na...na k unki ankhon tak ki nami ko nachore lia jaye takleef de de k ....aik bond bhi na chori jaye un k jism main....jo ronay ki koshish main ankhon ko nam he ker day....
Ye jo mohabat k tersey howay loag hotay hain na ...inko ap gaur se dekhain to inki ankhon main dukh ka samandur sakit hota hay....per hont hamaisha muskurate he rehte hain... ye muskurahat unki khushyon ka pata nhi deti ...balkay ye to un ghamon ko is parday tale chupanay ka ik zarya hain....Ye wo loag hotay hain jo ik zara c tawajoo ....zara se pyar k badlay ap per jan luta dain gay... aur phir ap bad main unse jitna bura salook bhi kerlo ye hamaisha ap k he rahain gay....apki aik choti c mohabat ki bheek k aewaz ye apni Aana ....apna Aap ap k pass girwi rakhwa dete hain.... ye masoomiat inhain bohat bhari perti hay....bohat mehngi...per ye lutay howay log kashkool me pari kisi ki zara c mohabat ko dekh k phir jee uthtay hain...shayad phir marnay k liye....
Main jo aik veeran sirzameen ki manind sadyon se dukh ki jalti dhoop main jal rahi thi...Na jane kisne is zameen main haryali uganay ki jurat ki thi aur us aik shaks k honay k ahsas nay mujhay banjh se zarkhaiz bana dia tha ... aur phir dhalti sham k sath wo b rukhsat howa...Ab her subha dhoop ki tapish mujhay jalati hay aur raakh kerti hay .... dekho tumne to zarkhaizi di thi na ...usme aik phool khila hay....RAAKH KA PHOOL...........
Fehmida Chaudhary
6th March 2016