Najane vo kis ka muddua tha jo dua ban gaya....Kitaaben inhi tajrubaat ka hi natija hain...Ehsasaat jub tak seene may rehte hain khoobsurat hote hain. Jub ye tahreer may dhalne ko machal uth-te hain tab ye rangeen hone lagte hain...Rangeen yon ke her padhne waali aankh unhen apne rang may dekhti hai. Yon ek rang mukhtalif rangon say jaa milta hai...Mohabbat sab say khoobsurat, sab say anokha, aur sab say besh-qeemat jazba hai..Her dil isey mukhtalif andaz may jeeta hai...Aur her dil ki ek alag kahaani hai...Aaj aap sab ke rubaru ek dil ki zubaani hai....
Mohabbat ne aakhir kub kisi ko bakhsha hai, vo her dil may dhadki hai, vo her arzoo may tadpi hai, vo her aankh may machli hai. vo Aah ban kar her lub say phisli hai..Haan magar mohabbat ki haqeeqat kitne jaan paaye hain..Kisi ki chah may khud ko tadpaaye rakhna, ya kisi ki arzu may apni hasti say juda hojaana, ya phir kisi ki hasrath may khud jal jal jaana....kya yehi mohabbat hai...Vo aag jo tan mun jhulsa de kya mohabbat ho sakti hai...Hijr ke geet kya mohabbat ke ehsaas ki sahee tashreeh kar paayenge....umhm...nahi aye bani Adam...mohabbat in naam nihaad dhakoslon ka naam nahi hai....Na hi kisi chonchle ka naam hai...Mohabbat tou bazaat-e-khud ek paighaam hai...jo ek dil say dusre dil tak nashar hota rehta hai..Aur ye un dilon ki saughaath hai jinki justaju ko jawaab bakhsha jaata hai....Aisi hi ek khushbakht ki daastaan hai ye....
Usey kya patta tha ke ye safar usey ek aisi raah per le jaane waala hai jiska tassawur uske khwabon may tak na tha...Aankh khuli bhi thi aur mahu-e-khwab bhi....maano khud hi sawal ho khud hi jawab bhi...Gadi ki raftar hawason say ojhal thi...bas ek tajruba tha waqt..ek aisa tajruba jo aane waale kal ki tareekh banne waala tha...jo ek aise israar ka perda faash karne waala tha jo ta-zindgi fariyaal ko ek aisi haqeeqat ka shahid karne waala tha jo perda chahti hai azal say...is perde ke sarakne ka yehi maqsad ho sakta hai ke koi dil herkat may aaye...usey mohabbat ka asal mafhum samjhaaya jaaye...Mohabbat mohabbat pukaara kiye, jub us say mile tab apni haqeeqat tak bhul gaye....Hamla achanak hone waale waar ko hi kehte hain...so ye hamla shab-khoon to tha per uske nataayej deirpa they.Taumr ek aisa morikh inayet kar gaye jo rehte dum tak us lamhe ki tabligh karta rahega...
Ye kya herkat hui thi seene may...ye kaisi beqarari jaagi thi...ye kaisa ehsaas tha jo qurb may bhi hijr ke geet ga raha tha...vo paas ho kar bhi kitna door tha...us pehle lamhe se jo shikast khaai thi dil ne bas tilmila hi tou utha tha vo...jis tarha ek tifl apne pasandeeda khilone ke liye machal uth-ta hai bilkul usi tarha....per is ehsaas ki haqeeqat ko paana joo-e-sher laane say kum nahi tha...abhi tou pehla qadam tha...abhi raah taweel thi...abhi bahut kuch jhelna baaqi tha....dushwarion may hi tou faham-o-adrak ki raahen khulti hain....warna koi sunn zehen gar luzzaton may doob gaya phir kisi kaam ka nahi rehta....ye mushkilen hi tou us ko jagaaye rakhti hain...aur ye lazawal tadap ek aisa hurba hai jo her us dil per azmaaya jaata hai jo mohabbat mohabbat karta hai....
Vo lamhabhar may us lamhe say bichad gaii...us waqt vo ye kahaan jaanti thi ke jiske firaq may dum nikla jaraha tha, vo tou uske saath holiya tha, uska ehsaas ban kar, uski dhadkanon may jazb hogaya tha, uske her fale may poshida tha vo..zuban apni thi pyaam uska tha...jism apna tha ghulaam uska tha....Haan dil saaheb-e-dil ka muayina karne may masruf tha...ke aaya isne raaz-e-mohabbat paaya ke nahi...dooriyaan nazdeekiyaan, hijr-o-visaal, khahishen, derd, tadap, beqarariyaan, in sab ko aram us waqt mila jub baat samajh may aai....Mohabbat ki koi maang nahi hoti, na hi koi beqarari hai...mohabbat tou ek mukammal jazba hai, ek kaamil samjhdari hai...mohabbat pyaari hai...zarre zarre may jo jalwanuma hojaaye usey kahin dhunda nahi karte.....jo dum dum may rehte hon unke liye aahen nahi bharte...mohabbat jo karte hain koi shikwa nahi karte....
Mohabbat ek mukammal suprudgi hai...Mohabbat ek mukammal ibadat hai...Gar ye hawason pe bijliyan giraaye tou shararat hai, gar ye hawason may laaye tou inaayet hai...Gharz jis per iski haqeeqat khul jaaye samjho us say khuda ko mohabbat hai...
aaina-o-dil dono kehne hi ki baaten theen
teri hi tajalli thi aur tu hi muqabil tha
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