Ye khush-mizaaj khush-rang gul kya keh rahe hain..dil tak paighaam kaise pahunche….jub ke yaadon may tak koi gul nahi hai..sab khaar hi khaar biche hain jaa baja…unhi ko gul maan kar hi tou qadam rakha tha…ab lahu kahaan kahaan se rasta raha kise khabar thi…paun tou bas apni raah per they..unhen to hai sirf chalna….dil ke band derwaze per jo dastak sunaii di…najane kya kya manzar dikhaye….mosamon ka aana jaana..in khushrang gulon ka itrana….lamhaati husn se arasta-o-pairasta waqt, kya tamaam dilon ko eksi khushi degaya ? khilkhilata ye mosam halaath ke tufaan se kitna be-khabar aur be-khauf tha….shaadabion per jub shabaab aata hai tou shaayed aisa hi alam hota hai…
Sabaa kho si gai in gulon ko chu kar…in ke anokhe ehsaas may kho kar…kitni tamaniyet bakhsh hai is lamha zindgi..jub mere haath inhen mehsus karte hain…ye husn zindgi ka samjha rahe hain…ye rang zindgi may bhar rahe hain..usne kitaab kholi..waan bhi ek gul tha…murjha kar bhi rang de raha tha…yaadon ka haseen pal…yehi rang uska gawah bhi…
Daanish hairanion ka ek aisa pal tha jo kabhi tamaam na ho saka…uski muskurati ankhen…uski roshan peshaani mashur kar gaii sabaa ko…aur vo kisi seher-zada ki tarha uske dil ke peeche holi thi…apna dil bhula baithi..bas usi ko khud may sada dhadakte dekha tha usne….Daanish uski kaifiyet se lutf-andoz hota…ye tayeshuda taqdeer ka lamha tha jo sabaa ki zindgi per chaa gaya….Daanish….tum kaun ho aakhir?
Ek mazhabi taqreeb may sabaa Daanish se mili….aur usne Daanish ko suna..bas useey sunti hi rahi…uske khayaalath itne khubsurat they ke zehen o-dil per chaspaan hogaye….phir pata nahi kub vo khud se bekhabar hui…jahaan khuda ko sunne lagta hai admi..wahaan aisa hi samaa hota hai…bas usne khuda ko suna…aur sunaane wale ne khuda ki mohabbat ke sath saath apni mohabbat may bhi rang liya…aur sabaa ki kaifiyet khud sabaa ke ekhtiaar may nahi thi…
"Sabaa..tumhara dil na tute isliye mai khamosh raha….mai tumhari mohabbat ka ehtraam karta hun…magar mai majboor hun…mai inkaari nahi hun is jazbe se jo tum se ho kar mujh se bhi guzra hai…magar socho..haasil ki ummid kahin ka na rakhegi..mohabbat misl-e-gul hai bas mehakti hai..mosamon ki tarha saath rehti hai..kitabon may gul ki tarha dil may mehfuz hojati hai…her mohabbat ka anjaam gulshan nahi hota..kabhi ye veranon ki bhi zeenath hai…magar mohabbat ek atal haqeeqat hai..jub kabhi gulon ke raaste se guzro ye yaad kar lena…mai inhi gulon ka ehsaas hun jo dilon ko milta hun….mai khud ke liye nahi khilta..mai in gulon may khilta hun"….
Mosamon ki tarha us se mulaqaaten raheen…tanhaii may bhi sirf uski baaten raheen….gulon se mohabbat pehle bhi thi…ab aqqdat hogaii..ab mosam-e-gul se sabaa ko mohabbat hogaii…ke vo inhi may tou shaamil tha…inhi may hai maujud….hawa usi ka paighaam laati thi..gulon may us ki mahak se milaati thi….hissiyaat ka daras they ye gul…
Sabaa….tum zindgi ka daras lo in gulon se…daras do un sabhi ko jo sirf apne liye hi khilte hain…jo kabhi kisi ko nahi milte….tum baras jaana bahaar ki tarha us dil per…jisne bahaaron ko sirf khwabon may dekha ho….tum gulshan hojana us dil ka jo gulon ke lams ko tarsa ho….ye ahaata-e-chaman dilon ki hadd hai…ye sehn-e-chaman tumhari kasoti hai..ye pholon ki kyaari tumhare karam ka phal hai…tum in sab se khubsurat ho…tum her dil ki zarurat ho..raaz-e-mohabbat jisne bhi samjha unhi ke hisse may ye gulistaan aaya…
Asmaan bhi wahi tha zameen bhi wahi…Aas paas bikhre huye halath bhi wahi….bas dil ke mosam badal gaye they…vo din khwab hogaye jub her choti si choti khushi ka intizaar ragon may bijliyaan dauda deta tha…saara aalam haseen lagta tha….
Edden kitni ayeen guzar gayeen…aur yaadon ke siwa kuch na bacha…ab ke baras bhi ye aai hai…haan mauqa hai aur ezaaz bhi…ke Rab e kareem ne her fale may ek fazilet rakhi hai..ab ke bhi ye ayegi chup chaap guzar jaayegi…..bas vo hi dil may dhadkega…khayal hi uska eed ka sabab hoga…edd ki sachi khushi us waqt hogi jub amal ko haqeeqi jama pehnaya jaayega..
Dil tou yehi chahta hai ye sauda ye junun rang laaye aur karam hojaye….amal ki rahon may banda surkhuru hojaye..meri tamanna bhi yehi kehti hai ab ke mera daman sache sitaron se damke…vo khushi jo karam ka natija ho haasil hojaye….
Hazaron khahishen aisi hain jin se agar qurbani mangi jaye tou mangne wale ko khatam karden..magar karam ka takhaza yehi tha ke haqeeqi khushi pehchani jaaye…jo dusron ko khushi dekar milti hai…yehi admiyet ki pehchaan hai…saare lawazimaat nasib hote hai magar dil bechain rehta hai..ye ishara hai adhe adhure insanon ko takmil ki jaanib modne ka….ke aye basher tu sirf tera nahi mera bhi hai…mere liye hai…aaa paana hai agar mujh ko meri rahon may aa…tera qadam gar mere liye uthe tou mai her qadam per tera hun..aur teri manzil tujh may hi hai…mai kub tujh se juda hun… jo tujh may hai mai wahi khuda hun..
Lamhe kub din bane din kub saal…in mah o saal may waqt ka her sabaq dilnasheen hogaya…sachi khushi ka matlab samjha gaya koii…zindgi kub tehrne deti hai…so guzarti rahi…aur mai apne safar may khud ko bahut kum mili…sab ki rahi…ab sab is wajud ko faramosh karchuke us ke siwa….jo rag e jaan may hai…uski nazar her lamha mujh per…meri chahton ki taraf…meri daud ki taraf…haan ab mai keh sakti hun jub mud kar dekhti hun…mujhe mili thi vo…..mujh may shaamil thi….vo her tabassum may roshan thi …hmmmmm aji wahi sachi khushi….
Likhte likhte saara ruk gaii…abhi kitna kuch baakhi hai..zindgi ne ab tak vo karwaya jo ferz tha…ab tou vo karna hai jo begharz ho….ferz aur gharz donon ka choli daman ka saath hai….her taraf ek ummid ki faseel thi..dil bas khwab may mahu tha...arzu ki hadon se nikal kar dekha to mayus kaii nigahen dikhaii deen…jo chaandni may bhi tareek theen…kya unka ujala ban sakti hun mai….shayed …koshish tou kar dekhun…tab kahin jaa kar mulaqat hogi….sachi khushi…se….wahi naveed eed hogi….
Pannon ne jub sab apne seene may samo liya…qalam ki yaseeyet phir bhi baakhi rahi....sara ki khaali ankhon may jhilmilate kurb ka samna karne ki taqat unme bhi nahi thi…phir bhi ek hausla abhi baakhi tha…hai aur rahega….dil ko vo kar guzarne ka armaan hai jo mere “muneeb” ko pasand hai…itbaa ka rasta dikhane wali babarkat hasti ki khushnudi may chupi hai khaalikh ki raza….so yehi haasil karne ka armaan hai…saara ke seene se ek tamaniyet se labrez saans azad huii…
zindgi kya hai ek ehsaas ke siwa...warna is duniya may koii dilkashi kahaan..gar bashar ko dil na mila hota...yon mehbub ki khatir rab bhi na jala hota...mohabbat ehsaas hi tou hai..aur dil ehsaas ki panahgah...so mehbub ko dil de kar mohabbat bada pareshaan huii...meraaj bhi ek baar hi hisse may aai hijr ke maare ke...ye daras adam ko mile hain rab se..ye daur milta hai zindgi may ekbar sab se..vasal se haseen hain hijr may panapte ehsaasath...yehin shaur ka safar shuru ...yehin chah ki her maang fana hoti hai..derd jub raah e junun se guzre apna husn nazar aaye usko...derd sa haseen koii nahii....zindgi ke her mod per saath chalta hai...apne may hi milta hai..apnon se hi milta hai....so aye dil nigaahen chaar kar...is se....sawaal hazar kar is se...jawab bas wahi aayega...jaan kar tu ek aur derd paayega...ke shaur ka her mod tujhe intizaar ki saubaton ka matlab samjhayega....ummid ki raahon se bhatka le jayega....ke chal us jagah...jahaan...koii aas na bache baaqi...koii ummid na rahe baaqi....na koii arz zid per uter aaye...na koii tamanaa kahin machal jaaye....ek ehsaas ke siwa sab fana hojaye...nesti derd se zyada kaifageen lage.....us moqam per dil pahunch jaaye...tab itna samjh lena....ke tumhen raah e mohabbat mil gaii hai....zindgi .....
sabr o qarar ka dawa.....ahad o paimaan ki takrar.....iqrar ki luzzat.....meherbaan ki ek nazar.....in sab se ghaafil karde ....tab itna samjh lena....sab kuch mila hai ek khud ke khojane ke baaad...kahin koii naam tak nahi.....uski yaad aane ke baad...ek dil ke jaane ke baad...zaat ka ehsaas jub talak baaqi vasal ka amkaan nahi....aaj paaya hai ye raaz ke haan mohabbat tou bas usne ki hai....jub mohabbat apni haqeeqat se ashna karde.....aur faslon ko motbar karde...paighaam ko rahbar karde.....sohbat ka nasha hijr may paaye...vasal may dono alaam se begaana hojaye...yehaan tak ke mehbub bhi nazar na aaye....dono ki zaat ek dusre may yon madgham ho ke bas wahi ek hi nazar aaye....uski hasti may gar khud ko khoye...usko hi aye ishq tu paaye....ye ehsaas bhi mile hain us se....inko kaun samjhaye.....nazara gar chahe....apni hasti se begana hoja...derd se anjana hoja...bas tu deewana hojaa......
jisey maye ki chah hai madhoshi ki chah hai...vo jaaye us gali jahaan vo nazar sab ko mili.....jaam e mohabbat ek bund ban gaya....ek ek bund ka nasha, lagta hai maikada.....maikash ka hosh lejaye dilruba....sarmasti may jhum kar dil dar-o-deewar se uske lipat lipat jaaye...uski muskurahat apne lubon per sajaaye...dil uske qadmon may jhukta jaaye.....daman ki hawa se aram zara paaye.....phir taaumr zindgi tujhe hosh na aaye......tu verd mohabbat ka ban jaaye.....
Salamat raho….ek tumse hi tou jahaan mera qayam hai…ek tum ne hi bhare hain rang sabhi zindgi ke khakon may….ek khwab jawan hai ankhon may…ek ummid rawan hai ankhon may…mujhko yaqeen tha .ekdin vo mujh ko sun hi lega….itna dhuan hai meri ahon may…aye dost mere tum shahid rahna….meri rudad apni zubani kehna….sada tumne meri suni…kabhi apni bhi kehna….kitne khaali chehron per shafaq bikheri hai tumne…kitne soye dilon may koii raag jagaya hai tumne…kitne khaali jismon ko ehsaas dilaya hai tumne…kya hua gar kuch paas nahi…ab aisa bhi nahi ke kahin koi aas nahi…itna samjhlo ek tumhare dil ke siwa aur koii khaas nahi…..aao meri duniya may jo chaho vo tumhara hai….ek haqeeqat ke siwa sab kuch yehaan pyaara hai…ye khayalon ki haseen nagri hai…..inka her dil dost jigri hai…..kyon na kuch der tum bhi sustalo….mehafil mehafil kahin na ukhtalo….kuch der teher jao..kahin koii tumhari janib lapke hai…kahin gar tum na uske haath aao…mar na jaaye aks koi mubham,chut na jaaye chahton ka kohra bhi….bikher na jaaye khwabon ka pehra bhi…jis simt nazar uthti hai tumko hi paati hun.tumse hi tou dil ki baat batati hun….ek darkhwast aur meri hai tumse..gar koi dil khamosh mile..anjan nadan samjhna na tum..arzu chup tou hai per dil may rehti hai…vo khud se darte darte tumse tak na kehti hai….ab tumko usme ghar karna hai…aas ka koii lamha muater karna hai….maine dekhe hain satrangi sapne…jahaan na they door door tak apne…tab tumne ek khaka banaya tha…usko maan kar maine apna apne dil may basaya tha….lamha lamha tumse milte milte is khaake may lahu apna bhar kar is ko zinagi kar kar….mai ye bhul gaii ye tou mahaz khaake hain jo tumne banaye hain...dil tou dil hai aakhir….behel kar machalta hai…gir gir kar sanbhalta hai….ek ehsaan hai tumhara mujh per…tumne her baar thama hai mujhko..tumhare kandhon per apna saara bojh rakha…..tumko bhi rula baithi hun mai…..tum bhi ghabra kar is shiddat se…mujh se juda na hojana….is junun ki manzil koii nahi…is ishq ka koii haasil nahi…is darya ka koii saahil nahi…..jo isme duba vo aaqil nahi….zehen ki takrar alag hi thi…dil tou bahar ka her manzar bhul gaya…ander jitne rang mile unse ek naya rang chuna….us rang may khud ko rang gaya….baaqi sab ab paraya hai…ek ye rang jo haath aaya hai jo tumhara saaya hai…..bas mujhe tumse itna kehna hai….chahe saara jug chute tumhen hamen saath hi rehna hai…
EK nai zindagi ki takhliqh karne wali Khuda ke nizam ko ek aur rukan dene wali hazar saubaton ke baawajud pyaar lutane wali maa ke siwa aur kaun ho sakti hai.is haqeeqat ko dilruba se zyada kaun jaan sakta tha.
Vo qayamat ka din tha jab dilruba ki paidaish ke theek ek haftey baad uski maa ka intikhal hogaya tha.shabaz ki tadap dekhi nahin jaati thi.yeh gham kabhi bat saka hai ? dilruba ko dekh dekh kar uski haalat aur kharab hone lagti.ab kya hoga kaun sanbhalega is nahnni si jaan ko?maa kahan se laoonga my iske liye? shabaz ko aakhir ghum chpana aahi gaya.waqt ne kab kisi ko itni muhallat di hai ke peechey chutne wale lamhon ko sameta jasake.
Nahanni dilruba apni taaimaa ke ghar palne lagi.shabaz ne doosri shadi karli..doosri biwi sharton par aayi thi.ladki apne taayi ke ghar hi rahegi.shabaz bhi aakhir ek kamzor mard nikla ek baap ka farz bhula kar nai biwi ke husn o shabab mey kho gaya.uski biwi ka bhi kya khusoor ? vo jawan thi uski bhi aarzooyen theen apne bachche apna ghar.apni saut ki bachchi se lagao kaise hosakta tha use ? uske liye khud se ooper uthna padta use.yeh har kisi ke bas ki baat kahan?Khuda aazmaish ke kade din dikhata hai insaan ko.uske bhi ajab khel hain.vo cheenta hai to cheenta chala jaata hai aur dene pe aata hai to chaper phad kar deta chala jaata hai.yehi haal tha yehan bhi.
Waqt guzarta gaya.dilruba badi hokar khub nikhar gayithi.aur duniya ko samajhne lagi thi.in guzarte saalon mey dilruba ne jaan liya tha ke maa ab kabhi na mil sakegi aur raha baap to vo kabhi uska tha hi nahin.taayi ke ghar ka mahol ne uski nifrat ko hawa dedi..
Aaj chutti ka din tha shabaz ko dilruba ki achanak yaad aayi.itne dino baad vo ghar par maujood tha.warna hamesha karobar ke silsile mey mahino pardes mey guzar jaate.aur ghar aata to kasalmandi door karne mey waqt guzarta.dilriba ko uske hisse ka pyaar mil hi na saka. Kyon ki is beech shabaz ke do ladke aur paida hogaye they.aur shabaz ab do chakki ke paaton mey pis raha tha.dilruba jin haton mey pal rahi thi vo khudaye khudus ka badtareen namuna they.ek maa ki aulad hote huye bhi unhin is baat ka ehsas na tha ke vo jo nafrat ka beej dilruba kay seeney mey bo rahe hain uska phal apne bhai ko hi bhugatna padega.jo nafrat phalegi phulegi vo unki bhai ki ladki ko hi khajayegi.suna tha ke paalne wale ki mohabbat zyada hoti hai janam dene wale sey.magar vo saari mohabbaten bech kar kha gaye they.dilruba ki baghawat me uske valid ki laparvahi bhi shaamil thi.aur kuch dastoor-e-zamana bhi khusoor-var tha.
Shabaz ko ab shiddat se is baat ka ehsaas hone laga tha ke uski beti us se nadansta taur par door hoti jaarahi hai.usey kisi na kisi bahaney se khareeb laney ki koshish karni chahiye.ye bhi Khuda ki taraf se ishara tha.shabaz dilruba ko ghar le aata.vo aati to miyan biwi mey kisi na kisi baat par jung chid jaati aur bachche seham jaate.isi tarha mah-o-saal guzarte rahe aur bachchon ko in baton ki aadat padti gayi.aur in ke darmiyan fasla badta gaya.doosri biwi ke bachchon ko is baat ka ehsas tha ke is nahnni si ladki ke aate hi maa baap mey jhagde shuru hojate hain.so unhon ne saare fasad ki jad usi ko samajh kar us se kinara kar liya.dilruba ko kahan kisi ki parwa thi.use to bas apne baap se kaam tha. Apni zaruraten puri karwati aur taaima ke ghar chali jaati.wahan use puri aazadi thi jo chahe kare jhan marzi ho jaaye aaye.maa baap kahan they fikr karne ko.bahar haal sab ne milkar ek bin maa ki bachchi ko ghalat raah par dal diya.
Shabaz achanak ek din apne bhai ke ghar gaya.dekha to dilruba ghar par nahi hai.usne hungama khada kar diya.bhabhi ko khub khari khoti sunayi.bhabhi ke paas koyi jawab nahin tha, kyon ke yeh unhi ke laad pyaar ka natija tha.ke dilruba man mani karne lagi thi.unhon ne apni ghalati chupane ke liya shabaz ko uski khudgharziyon ki yaad dilayi.shabaz har tarf se bebas tha ab.beti ko sanbhal na saka.bas gham lag gaya use.uski zindagi daurahe par khadi thi.ek taraf bin maa ki bachchi haat se nikli jaa rahi thi , aur doosrey uski doosri biwi ne aaj tak dilruba ko khabul nahi kiya tha.
Dilruba ne college join karliya tha.bus phir kya tha uski aazad tabiyat ko par lag gaye.vo zameen par kahan rukne wali thi.shikari to bas uski parwaz ke muntazar they,aur nadan na-samajh dilruba ise bhi zindagi ka tajruba samajh kar aage badhti rahi.shabaz ko dilruba ki be-raah-ravi ki khabar milti to vo samjhane lagta aur dilruba ro dho kar use kamzor kar deti.bin maa ka hona uske liye dhal banta chala gaya.agar maa zinda hoti to palkon me chupa kar rakhti zamane ki oonch neech samjhati.sab ki zuban par khudgharziyon ke taale pade huye they.
Dilruba ne pdhayi khatam karke naukri karli aur shabaz ko khabar mili dilruba aksar kisi ladke ke saath dekhi gayi hai .shabaz ney lakh samjhane ki koshish ki.use haseen khwab dikhlaaye jo usne beti ke liye dekhe the.dilruba ka yakheen to kab ka toot chukka tha.ek din khabar mili dilruba ne usi ladke se shaadi karli .shabaz neem pagal hogaya.vo ladka kisi etabar se bhi dilruba ke qaabil nahi tha.dilruba ne apne baap ko uski laa-parwaiyon ki saza dedi thi.aur khud ko bhi .ek na-aakhibat andesh mard jo baap ka farz ada na kar saka uska yehi hasher hona tha.ek maa ke na hone se dilruba ek accha khushgawar mustaqbal ganwa baithi.ab zindagi bhar ke matam ke siwa shabaz ke paas kya rah gaya tha.
Train musafiron se khachakhach bhari huyi thi...platform par chalna dobhar ho raha tha...Ghazala hairan pareshan idhar se udhar ho rahi thi...achanak safar ka program bana tha...isliya reservetion ka to sawal hi nahi uthta...phir aisi halat mey to yeh hona hi tha...na idhar key rahe na udhar ke waala mamla tha....
Usi waqt railway police man farishta ban kar pahuncha aur apni khimti raaye se nawaztey huye kaha"kisi bhi dibbe mey chad jaiye bad mey dekha jayega.......aur koyi chara bhi to nahi tha.so Allah ka naam lekar chad hi gayi vo.
Dabbe mey sawaar hone ke baad hi pata chala ke kitni shaandar ghalti huyi hai....kyonki dabba labalab tha...vo shor- o -ghul macha tha ke bas..s.ab apni apni seeton ki talaash may they....kisi ko kya parwa thi ke ek koi pareshani may hai.
Aisey mey kisi ne pukara."suniye .yehan baith jaaiye. Ghazala ne mud kar dekha koyi student tha jo apni aadhi seat offer kar raha tha...ghazala ghanimat jan kar tik gayi seat par...
Pura dabba students se bhara tha...shayed koyi collage trip tha....dhama chokdi machi huyi thi...aur yeh hungama use accha lag raha tha...kaafi dinon baad itna gulzar mahol dekhne ko mila tha....befikri ke ye rang uski zindagi mey ankha they.
Ghazala sharmayi simti huyi baithi thi....kab aise haalat se sabikha pada tha....khuda ka karam tha jo itni bhi jaga milgayi....koyi meharban to mila warna kaun kahan kisi ko poochta hai is afratafri mey....
Vo ladka na jane kab se ghazala ko ektak dekhe jaraha tha...hairan o pareshan khubsurat si yeh ladki kitni anokhi lag rahi thi.s..ab se juda sab se alag....uski madhbhari ankhon mey kitni kahaniyan chupi theen...uske khubsurat hont saari daastan seene mein dabaye ek bekaran khamushi liye sitam dha rahe they....us ladke ko na jaane kyon vo apni si lagi thi....bheed mey najane kaun kaun uska lams pana chahata tha...isiliye usey hifazat se apne paas jaga dedi thi....aur is tarha takhriban uspar apna haq jamaliya tha.
Ghazala ne use muskura kar thanks kaha...tabhi usne dekha us ladke ko ghaur sey ..vo najane kyon ajnabi nahi laga use....ladke ne apna naam amar bataya....aur baaton baaton mey ghazala ko pata hi nahi chala ke ye kaunsi daastan cheed gayi hai....us ajnabi ladke ne use bolne par majboor kar diya tha....warna safar ki mulakhaton mey usne kisi se itni baaten nahi ki theen....us ladke ne pasandeedgi ki saari haden paar karleen....
Jo daastan barson se adhuri rahi jiska koyi unwaan bhi na tha aur anjam namalum....uski zuban se nikla har lafz use ghussa dilane ki bajaye hairan karta chala gaya...sach poochiye to shaad karta chala gaya .uske pyase dil ki pyaas bhadak uthi...uske bekhauf jazbon ne ghazala ko bhi apni lapet mey leliya tha....
Na jaane kyon vo apna sa laga...aur is apnaiyet ki wajah mehsus karne se bhi peshter vo bas apna hota chala gaya....baaton baaton mey usne Ghazala ke saare dard malum karliye...Ghazala jaisi sober ladki jisne kabhi kisi se dil ki nahi kahi thi....jaane vo kab kaise dil ke itne khareeb pahunch gaya tha....
Jo aaj tak na ho saka tha vo aaj hogaya tha...havason pe bijliyan girana padha tha aaj mahsus bhi karliya....yeh ishq hai hi aisa aatishi ke aankhon se paani ,dil mein dhuan, aur jism se chingariyan sulgaane lagta hai...aan-e-vaahid me zindagi badal gayi thi.
Ghazala ne hamesha ki tarha hont si liye...is baar bhi dil ki dil me hi rahi...sharm-o-haya ne hamesha uske khadam rokey they.....aaj bhi wahi is toofan ke liye baandh saabit huye....warna vo to usey baha legaya tha....usne in chund ghanton ke safar mey uski saari tishnagi mita di....vo jo nazar aaraha tha kahin nazar ka dhoka to nahin tha....ye kaun mil gaya tha..aur usey hi kyon...kitne sawaal arzu ban chuke they..
Safar khatam hone ko tha. na koyi ahad-o-paiman huye.....na mustakhbal ka koyi khwab tha...bas ehsaas tha to sirf judayi ke gham ka....jo kabhi kisi safar mey nahin hua tha....
Uska station aagaya tha...us ladke ne apni aankhen chupa leen...churaa li keh nahi sakti thi vo...koi ilzaam dene ko dil nahi chaha....yeh bhi tou mohabbat ki hi rasam hai...dil jisey chahe,usey apni tamaamtar bulandiyaan bakhsh deta hai...
Ghazala ne khuda hafeez kehte huye socha kaash ye safar khatam na hota....itna bharapura station veeran laga usey....vo dabbe se utri ,yeh uski zindagi ki sab se haseen aur bojhal shaam thi....
Paakar bhi na paane ka ehsaas ,ek aisa tajruba hai zindgi ka jis se guzar kar her khubsurat pal ko mehfuz kar leta hai dil...
Aur yehi tashnagi tou derd ban kar dua hogai...hmmm in behlavon ke bawajud dil ko samjha na saki thi vo....
Zindagi mein acchanak tufaan ki tarha aaya tha vo...use sanmbhalne ka maukha hi na mil saka na shaur ki aankhen kholne ka...use ye bhi khayal na raha ke samaaj mey uska kya mukham hai vo kisi ghar ki fard thi...sab kuch bhula diya us deewane ne...
Bekhudi ka ye ehsaas jaan leva saabit hua....
Aaj jab socha to use hansi bhi aayee ke yeh to laalach hai paane ka....kya ye kaafi nahin tha uske liye ke uska dil chahne aur chahe jaane ke maraahel se guzra hai....
Aaj bhi koyi uske liye deewana ho sakta hai...kisi ne kabhi khul kar uske jazbat nahin baante they aaj tak...koyi saath nahi dhadka tha....
haaye,kyon aaye tum meri zindagi mein? vo pyaas jo dab gayi thi, vo aas jo dam tod gayi, thi vo khwaab jo tut gaye they ,vo zindagi jo kho gayi thi ,vo dil jo khamosh ho chuka tha,aaj phir se use apni meharumiyon ka shiddat se ehsaas dila raha tha.
Aaj mosam pe phir se jawani aayi thi…bekhaber angdaiyaan khayamat se kam nahi theen…achanak boonda bandi bhi shuru hogai….ye mosam bhi bheeg gaya tha uske dil ki tarha …ye mosam use bahut pasand tha…।
Aaj uski ankhon may nami kijagha khawbon ne leli……vo khwab na jaane kab se taras rahe the uski veeran ankhon may sama jane ko…..usey darr lagne laga tha in khwabon se….kyon ke ye usey kabhi bhi raas nahi aaye they….
Us haseen safer ke baad ghazala ki zindagi badal gai thi…..ab vo na zindon may shumaar thi na murdon may…..aur raat din ankhon se wahi behta tha jo rag rag may sama gaya tha…..jo bhulaye nahi bhulta tha….vo pal javeedan hogaye they…aur vo unhen bade pyaar se sanbhale huye thi………..sab se chupa ke………aisa kyon hota hai kisi mohabbat bhare dil ke saath…..shayed mohabbat aandhi ki tarha hi aati hai zindagi may……
Ghazala ne asmaan ki taraf dekha..goya khuda se kuch poochna chahati ho…Maula.mujhe meri mohabbat baksh kyon nahi deta…kya mujhe chahne chahe jaane ka haq nahi….ab jo bhi mila teri hi to marzi thi…to phir ye dard kyon…….ek inbisaath ka lamha kyon nahi…..kab mile hain ye jawab jo aaj milte usey….waqt ke saath bahti rahi vo………
Achanak khuda ko us per taras aagaya……………
jise dhunda gali gali vo tere astan may tha .
mere mehboob ka zikr teri dastan may tha
Vo ek din achanak aise mila jaise pyaasey ko saawan………jaise tadap ko kharar……………vo meri zindagi may baras gaya…………..jo socha na tha vo hogaya tha………………faasilon ka matlab badal gaya....ek aisa khurb haasil hua jis may judai ka koi amkaan nahi…..abdi khushi baksh gaya vo……un thaki hui ankhon ka saara intizaar ek haseen kahani ban gaya…..
Aah……ajab kahani hai, jo betaabiyon ki zubaani hai…aaj jana ishq hota kya hai..paana kis ko kehte hain……dil may basna aur basaa lena ek aisi taabir ban gaya jiska her rukh roshan tha……………
Mere mehboob ka jalwa ankhon may aisa samaya ke phir kisi ke deedar ki hasrat baakhi na rahi………aur ek vo zindagi shuru hui jahan surur hi surur tha…..yaadon ke un palon ka jo dil may guzarne lage…….aur sabse badi baat yeh thi ke Usey ghazala k ek ek ansoo ki khabar thi, uski saari tadap se ba-khaber tha vo….ye kaafi tha uski rooh ki aasudgi ke liye…………..
“Wafa jub zanjeer lage tou phir her vo rishta bemaani jisme atut bandhan ki talaash ho…haan kabhi wafa khud zanjeer na banna chahe tou baat alag hai…baaz dafa halaath aur jazbaat saath nahi chalte….dil chahe miljaayen raaste nahi milte….ye rasmo riwajon ki duniya…ye qasmon wadon per tika hua her rishta...kabhi kabhi apni kashish kho deta hai..kyonki jahaan sirf aur sirf ek dusre per nazar rakhi jarahi ho.ke aaya kisi ke rawaie may koi tabdili tou nahi…..wahaan yaqeen ki tauheen hoti hai…ye amal wafa ke dayere may nahi aata”….sana ki soch shafaq ko mazeed gehra kar gaii….
“Haan tou phir kya hua.”.shafaq muskuraii…”ranjishen hi sahi kuch tou nibhane ke liye aa….keh hi do”…sana rohansi hogaii…ajab ho tum bhi…”yehaan jaan pe bani hai aur tumhen mazaq sujh raha hai”…yaad aisi ho dil se nikle dil tak pahunche…waqt bada karamad hota hai..nadan ko aaqil bana hi jaata hai…sana sochti rahi…shafaq se tak usne shikwa na kiya…jo ke uski pyari saheli thi...bulki mukhalif ki wakalat karti rhi…aisa nahi hai..yon nahi hosakta..dil ki jo arzu thi ke koi usey bewafa na kahe…mohabbbat hazar bahane dhund hi leti hai..mehefil e yaar may surkhruii ke….kabhi ye shamma ban ke jalti hai kabhi misl e perwana…faqat ek hasrat saath chalti hai …sohbat e yaar nasib ho ke na ho…uski mehafil may ek naam ho apna bhi…ye dhanak rang jazbe isi ki hi tou karamfermaii they..warna koi kya jaane zindgi kahaan se shuru kahan khatam…markaz mohabbatkada…aur waan her lamha milta hai khuda… Sana……ne kahaan socha tha ..uski hansti muskurati zindgi may kabhi koi khamoshi ban ke ayega…aur uski chachahati her dhadkan ko khamosh kar jaayega….uski zindadili tou misaal thi…ghar ke log..sab sakhi saheli saheliyaan…hamesha uski isi ada ke tou gerveda rahe ….sab ko khud may masruf karleti …unka khubsurat waqt thi vo…Haan..ab usi chaand ko gerhan lug gaya tha jo rasm e ulfat ki sada tha…jazbon ki her dalil ka gawah tha….. Kahaan socha tha ke uski ada khuda ko itni pasand ayegi ke usper apna vo karam kardega jo adna ko aala bana deta hai…haan ye mohabbat hi tou hai jo bande ko khaas kar jaati hai..saare sabaq zindgi ke hasil hojate hain..koi dil may chupke se samata hai..koi dil hi dil may kisi ka hojata hai..badi razdari se marahil ulfat ke taye hote hain..na mulaqat hoti hai..na deedar ki hasrat…faqat ek superdgi hoti hai mohabbat..na koi ahad chahe na paiman…koi samjh sake tou samjhe isi may poshida hai imaan…qismat se milta hai mehbub …muhib ke liye vo ek lamha ashiqi ka kaafi hojata hai…bas sana bhi usi lamhe ki zad may aagaii.. Had e sitam tou ye hai ke sitam karne wala hi qarar ban jaata hai..hazaron shikayeton ke bawajud usi pe pyaar aata hai….ye khazana yon hi nahi milta…riyazat o ibadat ek naye rang may milti hai…mazhar hasti ke her ansar se …sana bhi bas aisi hi hogaii…jisne usper nazar daali mafhum mohabbat ka paa liya…kitaab e dil ka panna panna daras ke liye khul gaya… Usne kabhi kaha nahi…kaan apna naam tak sunne ko taraste rahe…ke zubaan se uske ada hokar mai mai hojaun…uski khamoshi ek tanbih thi…ijazat nahi hai mujh ko… faqat wahed ka hun mai…aur vo wahed tu nahi hai…magar usi wahed ki serparasti sada haasil rahegi tujh ko..mai bhi usey hi chahun…teri her chah ko tu bhi usi ki nazar karde….mere aur tere her amal ko aye dil tu surkhuru karde….uski her baat khubsurat thi…aur dil her baat pe uski sada tayyar amalpaira….so sana ka dil ser jhakaye bargah e ishq ki azmaton ki madahsarahi may mahu hogaya….. Aancnh daman tak kabhi na pahunchi…jism zarur jal gaya…magar dil tou amanat hota hai use gazand tak na pahunchi….poshida tha..poshida raha….aur dilbar ko sattar hazar perdon may chupa liya gaya….yaan gar wafaa ka wasta hota zanjeer hi hota…..so aseeri yaan maqsud nahi…bulki asmaani jazbaa azad hi hota hai….uski wassaton may donon jahaan sama sakte hain…..mohabbat kya hai jisne jo samjha usey wahi ban kar mili…aksar daras ban kar…kabhi saza ban ker….kabhi bande ki erteqa ban kar….her surat may ye khubsurat hai…her dil ko iski zarurat hai……isey her dil may mehkne do…sana ko sun kar shafaq …ka dil bhar aaya…”..sana tum khushnasib ho…tumne tou usey paaliya …yehi tou wafa ki had hai …..aur jis khubsurat rishte se bandha hai dil isey kisi zanjeer ki zarurat hi nahi”…………
Fatima ko ye andhere bade ache lagte they..najane kyon ujale ankhon may chubne lagte they usey...in kaalikzada raton se pyaar sa hogaya tha usey...kisi ko pata jo nahi chalta tha uski khuli ankhon ka...kitne sawal they jinke jawab vo de nahi paati...is se acha tou ye andhera hi tha uske liye...dost saathi ....saheli... kuch sawal kuch jawab sab ke liye kahaan hote hain..tou un sab ki category may vo kahaan aati thi...uska wajud tou manon bilkul is andhere ki tarha tha jiske koi jazbat nahi they...andheron ke ehsasaath kahaan hote hain..hote bhi tou dikhaii kahaan dete hain...Fatima ne barha in andheron se baaten ki theen..vo jaanti thi gar vo bol uthte phir....shayed uski ye nagri bhi ujad jaati jo usne chupke se basali thi....her zirooh ki tarha kabhi uske armaanon ne bhi pankh pasare they...udanen bhi bhari theen...haan unhi udanon ne hi tou sikhaya tha nasheeb o faraz .....
Fatima..".kahaan ho beta.".ammabi ne awaz lagaii.".ji aai.".ki sada sun kar ek serd aah ne unke kanpte lubon per dam toda..kya se kya hogaii Fatima tu..tujhe teri hi nazar lug gaii Fatima...ammabi ki ankhen num hogayeen...amabi Fatima ki naani theen jinhen sab ammabi hi kehte they..Fatima unki aapbeeti sun sun kar hi jawan huii thi..jub bhi vo nanu ka naam leteen kitna ehtram kitna pyaar hota tha un ankhon may...aaj bhi..."Fatima...ek tere nanu ke baghair mai ujad gaii ...unka saath meri punji thi...meri zindgi...aaj fatima bhi....usi mod per khadi thi...tanha...veeraan..per ye nagri kabhi abad bhi thi....kya yaaden kaafi hoti hain...umr guzari jaati hai ya guzar jaati hai...per usper se na waqt hi guzar saka...na vo waqt ke saath guzar saki....kyon saara tham sa gaya tha....usne ser jhatka..jaise sochon se khud ko azad karna chahti ho...haan ammabi....aur ammabi ke saath kamon may uljh kar usne waqt ki her berehmi ko jaise kuch palon ke liye faramosh kardiya.....
sab ki tarha fatmia bhi apne ghar holi thi unhi sapnon ke saath jo her ladki ka asasa hote hain..haan ye ek aam si rasmi si taqreeb thi...shaadi..shaadmani ...pata nahi kya tha vo samjh hi na saki...haan per vo holi thi us ghar...jiska angan usne chaman kardiya....kabhi fursat hi na mili usey apne dil may jhankne ki.....riwayeton ke daur ki samaj ka shinghar si....vo ek aam si ....jisey kabhi khud se bhi pyaar tha...jiska her jazba khumaar tha...aaj vo zeenat e chaman tou thi per araish ki tehon may ek kaath ki gudiya si rahi...kitni nerm o nazuk hoti hain vo kadiyaan jinse bandh kar aseer hone ka lutf aajata hai ...magar aksar vo pal mile jahaan sab kuch aseer tha..ek dil ke siwa...vo nagar dil ka pata nahi kyon soona hi raha...ye kaise baste hain...basaye jaate hain..ekhtiyaar kahaan hota hai...banda yahaan bebas hai...chah kar bhi jazbaath zubaan nahi bante...chahten aksar pareshaan rehti hain...
"Ammabi...insaan ke dil kyon hota hai...Fatima ne ekbaar pucha tha...Amma bhi muskuradeen ".dil tou khuda ka ghar hota hai chanda....aur khuda ne jis dil may mohabbat rakhdi ho tou mano goya usne apni mohabbat ki rushanasi bakhshi "...Fatima ke dil per ye baat sabt hogaii....waqif hai sab khuda...mera dil hai sab se juda....ye nagri veeraan kaise hosakti hai jub ke vo wahaan maujud hai...mere karam ka karta dharta...laakh azaab sahi zindgi ,jo kisi ke kaam aagaii sawaab hai.....isi ehsaas ne isey andheron may bhi jeena seekha diya....isi yaqeen ne usey sab ka sukun bana diya...ye bhi khuda ki hi karigiri thi...vo bandon se apne raaz kehlwata hai....vo bandon tak paighaam ki raah banata hai..
Fatima ke alam kum na they per ab ghum ghum na they..her qadam per vo jo saath tha....usne bahaar se pehle hi khizaan ke manzar dekhe.vo jis chaman ko bahaar karne chali thi waan ek benaam khamoshi ke siwa kuch bhi na tha....azal se andhere nasib they...vo andhere jinme khud ko ujala karna padta hai....insaanon ke beech insananon ko khojna kitna mushkl hota hai usne jaana....bojhal mosam tha...uska dil tab bhi khamosh tha....uski khamoshian koi sun raha tha...usey lagta tha..jaise usne apne kandhon per shafeeq ka lams paya ho...jaise apne ser per asmaan ki chaadar taani ho....
Afsanon may khojana tou purani adat thi…Nani bi aksar kaha karteen jo afsane likha karte hain vo khud afsana hojaya karte hain…bas aaj sochti hun tou lagta hai vo kitna sach kaha karti theen…hosh jub tak na tha pareshaani na thi…shaur jub se mila duniya begaani lagi…kaisa nizaam hai yehaan zinda tou hain zindgani nahi…her taraf shor hai ….insaan halath se majbur hai….zamane ka purana dastur hai…bebas ko sada azmate hain log…meri kahaani ka unwaan hai maa…us si bebas aur koii kahaan….sirf dilbastagi ka samaan aurat nahi..us ke seene may bhi dhadkta hai dil…aksar derd bantte bantte khud bhi tadpta hai dil….per muskurati nigahon ke peeche chupi thi jo daastaan….vo maa ke siwa koii jaane kahaan…
Vo hilaal idd ka hai ya meri pari ka Jamaal hai…ye shahkaar mera bhi hai per saara qudrat ka kamaal hai…aksar haijra socha karteen..jub bhi unke haan phir ladki paida hoti….utna hi pyaar aata unko us per..jitna pehli baar pehli ladki per aaya tha….magar nanibi tou nalaan theen..shikwakinan theen…aye kaash yarab is baar beta dedeta….hajira muskura deteen…ye tou rab ki merzi hai…baaqi her ummid rishton ko lekar ferzi hai….unhon ne tou apna aap bhula kar apni ladkion may gum hokar zindgi basar karli….Barrister Jamaal apne waqt ke mashur shaksiyet rahe…unke lateef jazbaat unke peshey se male hi nahi kha sake….zindgi tou waqt ki pukaar per lubbaik chahti hai…aur Jamaal ne kabhi waqt ki pukaar nahi suni..aur haajira jaanti theen kal waqt ye nahi rahega…waqt ki maang aur badhegi….unhen fikr khaye jaati thi jub vo apni ladkion ko jawan hota dekhti theen….duniya tou Jamaal jaisi nahi thi…uski nazar unper thi….unki paspaii per ghaalib aane ko aksar beqarar they….jo unke raqeeb they…jo kabhi unke habeeb they….jamaal ki khushbakhti se inkaar kisey tha…vo zindadil,ek wafashuaar biwi ke shauhar,sughad,zaheen,haseen betion ke walid,ek aala khandan ke ferd jo they…..magar Jamaal ki saadgi se unhen khuda waste ka bair tha….muskurahaton ke peeche khanjar chupaye baithe they kitne…ke kub koii moqa mile vo waaaar Karen…..aakhir rab ku bhi apne pyaaron ka imtihaan maqsud hua…..jo kashti bhanwar se kinara kiya chahti thi….maujon ke thapedon ki zad may aa hi gaii…..
Jamaaal ek din namaz e fajr ke baad chakra kar kya gire haajira ke sar per asmaan tut pada…unke pairon tale zameen khisak gaii…ab kya hoga mere rabba….magar vo janti theen ye hauslon ka waqt hai….halaath ke samne datt kar khadi hogayeen….jamaal bister se lug gaye…late late hajira ko bachon ko taka karte….vo jinki ek awaz per sab bhigi billi ban jaaya karte they aaj vo apni bebasi per ro bhi nahi sakte they….unhen waqt se koii shikayet na thi…unhen apni biwi ki himmaton per maan tha…haajir apni halath e ghair chupaye phirteen…bachon ko yaqeen dilateen…abbu tou bilkul thik hain bas zara kamzori hai…waqt ke saath behter hojayenge…ladkiaan nadaan nahi theen..ander hi andar roya karteen…phir yon hua ke khuda tou waqt ka marham ban kar derd ke maron ko miljaata hai unhen bhi milgaya marham waqt ka…..sabar aa hi gaya….ek sabar kaafi nahi tha zindgi ke liye…saari zaruraten…adhure moqadme ….sab raah tak rahe they….aur hurmaan nasibi ki dastaan shadaab chehron per raqam horahi thi…vo haseen kanwal kulmala rahe they…zaruraton ki aag saara husn noch rahi thi…phir bhi zindgi ko bachaye rakhe jaraheen theen sab…khuda ki nazar haajira per hi thi zamane bhar ki tarha…aur haajira ne is siffak waqt ko apne hauslon ki girafat may liye rakha….her vo mumkin qurbaani unse li gaii jo aam halaath may mushkil thi ek ghayoor khatun ke liye…jamaaal chasmdeed gawah rahe aur apni biwi ke wahed parastar rahe….vo jaante they us tanha dil ki her kauft..her derd ke saajhedaar they vo..rab ki merzi sab ki merzi thi…vo rishte jinki nazron may kal talak ehtraam tha aaj bhuki nazron se pakeeza rishton ko tak rahe they…kyon ki muhafiz ki laathi jo chin gaii thi….khuda ki beawaz laathi ka khauf kisi ko nahi tha…Apne bachon ko jistarha panchi apne paron may chupaye rakhta hai bilkul us tarha hajira ne apni betion ki mazbut faseel bani raheen..zamane ki serd o garm nazron se bachate bachate kitni lahulahan huyeen ke unhen apne zakhmon ki khabar tak nahi rahi….log apne hathon ka kitna sahi istimaal karte hain..vo ungli jo shadath e haq ke liye uthti hai vo bebas ki taraf jub uthti hai mat puchiye us dil pe kya guzarti hai…vo lahu ro bhi nahi sakta…Ek Maa ka ferz badi khobi se nibhaya Hajira ne..khuda ne her lamhe ka ajar mohabbat likha….her us dukh ka hisaab chaman likha….her us esaar ka jawab rehmat likha….vo sila jo rab se mila uske aage zamane ki her sangdili bardasht karli gaii…Jamaal tou ruba sheath ho na sake..haan Hajira javeddan hogayeen…unki mohabbat ka sila unki aulaad ko milgayaa…karam ka sila bahut khubsurat mila….khuda ke mehbub se rishta purana tou tha unke ashiqon ki gali bhi milgaii…khuda ke faisle anmol hain…uske pyaaron ke sab sahi qaul hain…
Admi ki darasgaah awal Maa hi tou hai..her payambar,nabi aur wali ko rab ki gali walidain ke batan se hi mili….Her rishte se barter Rishta Maa ka kar diya…..aur apni mohabbat maa ke seene may rakhi…Maa ko is bartari ke qabil kardiya…Haasil e zindgi ye rahe…..Maa ki mohabbat may insaan rab se mile….mohabbat admiyet ki pehchaan hai….mohabbat ka naam hi imaan hai… --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
saaligirah....waqt ke her lahme ki giraha kholegi...jub aayegi ek naye andaaz may bolegi...ye khushion may udasi si kyon hai...ek rukhsat hai ek amad hai...mohabbat karne walon ke dil tatolegi....kahegi agar pyaar hai mujhse zara socho...mai gaya waqt hun haath na aaungi....mujhe ghaur se dekho...,mah o saal ke qisse phir dohra na paungi....guzarte waqt may tham si gaii hun vo nadi hun mai...tumhari mohabbaton may pali wahi laadili hun mai...ek ek saal guzarta raha bina chuye zindgi ko....zindgi waisi hi pyasi hai jaisi ke awal thi....gar mujh se mohabbat hai mujhe waqt may na tolo....mujhe mehsus karo mujhe dekho mujhe chaho...ye girha khul bhi gaii tou kya....phir kahin ulajh bhi sakti hai...inhi uljhi huii girahon ko gar suljhana chahoge taumr khologe....tum bhi uljhte jaoge....so na dekho mud ke usey jo andhion ki tarha guzar gaya hai ....aaj phir saalgiraah hai meri.....aane wale dinon ki aas le ke phir se aai hai....kahin is saal sanwar jayegi zindgi meri...tumhari ankhon may roshan hote dekhungi saare waqt ke rang...shafaq gulaabi....dhoop sunehri...
bas aaj mujh ko un se bhi milna hai jo mera kal nahi honge....khushion ke saathi saalgirah per hi milte hain...derd ke humraah mehbub chalte hain...mehbub hain mujh ko ,charajoii ka fun jo seekhate hain....khushi ke badle derd ki saughaat dekar jaate hain....ke ye saathi azli, sada saath aayenge...pal do pal ki khushion ko bhula na paayenge....saalgiraah ka is se behter tohfa aur kya hoga....zindgi roz milti hai roz bichadati hai dejaati hai soch ko naya mauqa.....saal guzar tou gaya hai magar mai ruki si hun...mai is saal ke sang kyon nahi guzri....kya vo khahish jo is saal ka moqadar thi tishna hai....kya is khahish ke phir milne ka mujhe yehin ruk kar intizaar karna hai....aye waqt gar tu mere sang chal nahi paaya,mai bhi tere sang na jaungi.....mujhe meri adhuri arzu ki manzil khojni hai uske anjaam se usko milana hai....bas mujhe us lamhe may qaid ho kar tujh ko bhul jaana hai....
saalgiraah .......abhi tou guzri thi pichle dinon ki baat lagti hai...tezraftar waqt ki nabz kehti hai waqt bahut kum hai....aur saakin saahilon ko maujon ki betaabi samjhni hai.....unhen bhi mil mil kar bichadna hai...magar milna hai unko saahil se....is chah ka naam hi zindgi hai....zindgi herkat hai...muharik hai....gar tham gaii phir saare qaul muh takte rah jaayenge....unse apna wada wafa kaise kar paayenge....so is saalgirah ko paighaam samjho tum....guzre waqt se jo hua haasil,aane wale waqt ka paighaam samjho tum.....jo ab tak koshishon may waqt guzra hai,unki kamyaabi, ummid ban kar milne ko aai hai....salgirah ka matlab tab talak adhura hai,jub talak maqsad e zeest haat na aaye,samjh na paaye...ek naya saal sarkte waqt ka ishara hai....dabe lafzon may zindgi jo kehti hai gar usey sunlo.....is saal ko kamyaab karloge....kya pata agli salgirah humen mauqa de ke na de.....zindgi ki sada sada sunaii nahi degi....kabhi gar sun sako usko sada yaad rakhna amalpaira hojana.....salgirah ka matlab naye shab o roz ka aana.....purane paighamon ko dohrana.....apne hone ko ghanimat jaan kar is waqt ki qadar karna.....iske taqazon ko dhiyan se sunna.....halaath ki thakan khud pe taari hone nahi dena...wahi josh wahi walwalon ko basera ho,wahi hauslon khahishon ka sawera ho.....ek naii ummid ka mosam leker aai hai saalgirah ye....ab tak jo na hosaka vo imsaal mumkin kar dikhayegi salgirah ye.....
