insaani nafsiyaat ke mukhtalif falsafe hain...her philosopher ne apni hi soch ko ranga hai..zaruri nahi ke ye rang her zerooh per chadta ho...kisi dil ki baat sirf wahi dil janta hai..magar kuch dil aise bhi hote hain jo dilon ke bhed paalete hain...bas phir kya...her dil kath-putli ban jaata hai jo unki nazar se guzarta hai..in kath-putlion ke seene may gosht post hi ka bana dil hota hai ,magar usey bhi kaath ka hi samajh liya jaata hai...yaane kaath ka ullu...hota bhi hai...kyonki dil ka sirf ek kaam hai dhadkna...aur mohabbat ki laye per dhadakna..arzu ki ragni per thirakna...khwabon ki chasni per machalna..ye nasha kaafi hojaata hai usey zer karne ko...so zer hoo hi jaata hai....
Be-basi ki kahaani puraani hai...aaj bhi deewanon ki wahi zindgani hai...jo hosh ke naakhun ,hosh ki aankhen rakhte huye bhi aage badhte chale jaate hain ,ye dekhte huye ke khaaii aur kunwaan donon usi ke muntazar hain..shikaari ki pyaas kahan bujhti hai...khoon se aluda nezey dawat-e-shauq hotey hain...aur ye khoon be-rang ,nazron se ojhal hota hai..kyon ki kaath ki putliyaan lahu nahi ro sakteen...unhen tou bas mutahreek karne waale ka shauq pura karna hai..tamaash been ke nazarey ka ehtmaam tou doriyaan thaame haath karte hain...aur bechaare dil ekdin bilkul in kaath ki putliyon ki tarha jazbaat se aari hojaate hain..
jub tak jism jazbaat se aaraasta na ho usme jazibiyet aaye kahaan se...jub tak dil ulfat se pairasta na ho khususiyet paaye kahaan se...jub husn-e-zindgi se aari kardiya jaaye zindgi ko, phir raunaqen lageengi kaise...magar iska bhi intizaam hota hai...hosh gum hua karte they jinke jazbaat se...ab unke hosh gum hain halaath se...unhen sawaalon ki nazar karne waale khud pareshaan hain unke sawaalaath se...ab khud uljhe huye hain apne kamaalath se....kahin aisa na ho ke paala pad jaaye kisi ke mukalaath se...
Be-basi per rona tou sab ko aata hai...magar jo be-bas hone se inkaar karde...khud ko khud se moqable ke liye tayaar karle...phir usey koii dore kahan baandh paati hai..izhaar ko zubaan , arzu-e-bekaraan ki wassaton ko asmaan mil hi jaata hai..raahen mukhtalif sahi, manzil ek hi hai..in raahon ka patta jub khud manzil de de, phir koi tufaan hawaon ko bhatka nahi sakta...koi diya roshan ho kar phir nahi bujhta...uski timtimaati lau ki hifazat khud tufaan karta hai..aise may koi kaath ki putli bhi ji uth-ti hai...
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