Nasha

Kehte hain her nasha jo sar chad kar bolta hai vo kabhi na kabhi uterta zarur hai...waqti khumaar intizaar ka haamil nahi hota....kya kijiye in nadanon ka jo farar ki raahen laghuviyet may dhundte hain....zindgi ka maza badmaza shaye say kaise haasil hota hai...Gandagi gand hi phaila sakti hai....Ye fitur bhi kisi sadandh ki hi ikhtra hoga...log aakhir kya bhulaana chahte hain....jin halaath say roz saamna hota hai unsay aakhir muh kaise phera jasakta hai....vo ghum jo insaanon ki dain hain kya itne taqatwar hain ke insaan ko itna kamzor bana dete hain..ke vo aarzi sahaare dhundne lagta hai...rafta rafta usey in khokle sahaaron ki adat pad jaati hai...phir adat beemaari may badal jaati hai...aur ek beemaar dimagh aakhir koi sahi faisla kahaan kar sakega...Aur yon zindgi ji ka janjal ban jaati hai...na jeena raas aata hai na marna....Ek kamzor jad purey darakht ko hila kar rakh deti hai...vo shaaken jo isi darakht ke aasrey per tiki hoti hain aakhir unka kya qusur hai....sazayen tou unhi ko milti hain jinhen na saaya milta hai na sahaara....Aakhir ye madhosh samajh kyon nahi jaatey....ke ek marz ka ilaaj dusra marz nahi kar sakta...haqeeqaton ki kadwi goliyaan shifa ki raahen kholti hain.....tanbeeh bhari nigaahen hamesha sach bolti hain....Aapki asli rahnuma hoti hain...so sunen zara unhen ghaur say.....na ghabraayen khud apne hi shor say....

Hmmmmmmmmmm ye paimaane jo ayesh-kosh ke raahi hain, kisi ko deewana kaise bana sakte hain...Deewanon ke liye tou khaas nasha darkaar hota hai jo kisi maadi shaye ka mohtaj nahi hota...vo surur kisi insaani dimagh ki upaj nahi hota...vo tou atta hota hai....Vo jaam-e-farhat nazron say pilaaya jaata hai...Roohon may utaara jaata hai...jahaan jismon ko bhulaaya jaata hai.. Rahbar humrahi hota hai, roohen musafir...Bas ek lateef ehsaas hota hai khud ke adam hojaane ka...

Bas kuch dinon say haal aisa hai....na khayaal hai na gumaan hai....na hosh hai na apne hone ka nishaan hai..jis simt usne chala liya wahin mera makaan hai....ab zindgi kehti hai jo sunti hai...ke abhi daras baaqi hain, jaari hain, ke mai zinda hun abhi....

Mauqa

Auzu Billahi Mina shaitaan nirajim

    Bismilllahirahamaniraheem

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Aur kitne shaitaan baaqi hain ? Aur kitne imtihaan baaaqi hain...ek umr kati insay ladte ladte...ab  vo ek naye rishte may mil gaya hai...aur vo bhi ek aisa rishta jis say ladaii mumkin hi nahi...kyon ke vo rishta anek rishton may dhal gaya hai...aur vo rishte jinki hifazat ka zimma bhi khuda ne suprud kar rakha ho....aise may ye ladaii aur kathin hoti jaati hai...Khauf shaitaan ka nahi Rabul alameen say kiye huye waade ka hai...uski sonpi huii zimmedaarion ka hai...mubada koi kamzor lamha humen na le doobe....bas hisson ko bedaar rakhne ke liye zakhm harey rakhe jaate hain...

Shaitaan itni asaani say kahaan pehchaana jaata hai...jis ne bhi usey pehchaan liya usko vo aur satata hai...yaane ek challange hai uske liye bhi aur apne liye bhi...ke jo taar is khaar ko chu gaii ho usko ba-hifazat us say alag karne ki tag-o-dudh karna joo-e-sher laane say kum nahi...ab ye karnama bhi kar ke dekhenge...apni qismat azma kar hum bhi dekhenge....

Jub buraii ka wajud hai tou bhalaai us say bhi qawi-tar hoti hai....yehin Emaan ki pukhtagi ka sabut milta hai....Khuda bande ko ekhtiyaar dekar uska yon hi imtihaan leta hai...Aur apne hone ka saboot deta hai..vo na-fermaan takhlikh bhi meri thi jisey shaitaan kehte hain...aur uska wajud may aana mere fermanbardar makhlukh ki haqeeqat ko manzar-e-aam laana hai...

Sab shaitaan shaitaan kehte rahe...shaitaan ko pehchaana nahi...gar ek nazar apni belagaam kahishon ki taraf dekh lete unhen darperda unki lagaam thaame huye shaitaan nazar aate...inhi kahishon ne tou zulmatkade ki sair karaaii hai...warna ujaalon ki kumi nahi thi...vo ujaale jo sakun ke ameen they...jo mohabbaton ki dane they...unhi ojhal kardiya is andhi daud ne....nazar say her vo nazara chin liya jo wihdaniyet ka elaan tha..

Zindgi ek mauqa hai....khahishen dhoka hain...tou kyon na haqeeqat ko samajhne ki koshish ki jaaye..taake vo safeena haath lage jiske liye barson ki riyazat darkaar hoti hai....vo aapki ek saa-at ki soch say haasil hosakta hai...kuch pal apni zaat ki pehchaan ke, khuda ki hikmat ki pehchaan kara sakte hain...shaitaan ka asli roop dikha sakte hain...jisey sab ne hawwa bana rakha hai...aakhir vo hai kaun....Jo ye kehta phirta hai " arey deewano, mujhe pehchaano...mai hun kaun mai hun kaun " 

Mushkilon ko asaan karne ka naam hi mazhab hai....Deendaari ka matlab hi yehi hai asali raah ko pehchaanna...Ghaalib ka ye khayaal yehaan saadiq aata hai" jisko deen-o-dil hon azeez vo meri gali may aaye kyon" so humne khud ko nahi shaitaan ko mauqa dediya hamen pamaal karne ka....zindgi ne tou humen mauqa diya khud ko pehchaanne ka khuda ko raazi karne ka....hum ne apni fitrat bhuladi aur fitne ko jagah di...Aur us ek fitne ne zindgi ka her mauqa loot liya...jo humaare liye roz-e-azal say muntazar tha...

Uski rehmath say mayus hona kufar hai...jub ye khayaal aapke dil may ghar karle ke aap shaitaan ke narghe may ho tab khulus-e-dil say Rab ko pukaariye....khuda ko sadaq-e-dil say yaad kijiye....dekhiye phir uski kareemi ka jalwa....her vo dil aap per ayaan hojaayega jahaan andeshon ka andhera ho...Aur aap khud ko aur apni zindgi ko zarur ek aur mauqa dein......