Tabaahi ki badi khawish thi,
Tabhi to dil laga Bethe.
Jara bhi ilmm na tha unke irado ka,
Banjar Jami se hariyali laga Bethe.
Kya galti ki h hamne jiski saza ham baar baar bhugatte h? Jisse bhi dil laga te h vo hamse durr chale jatee h.
Hame samjh nhi aata hamari zindagi hamse kya chahti h pehle khud hame apne faislo me galat thera ti h aur fir unhi faislo ko sach sabit krjati h.
Jab hamare parivaar ne hamari jaan bachai thi tab hamne socha tha ham galat h hame laga tha ki nhii haseena khudko pathar dil mat banao Dekho kitna pyaar krne wala parivaar h tumhare pass kaash kaash usdin hamne apne dil ki nhi balki dimag ki sun li hoti toh aaj hame itna pachtava itni taqleef nhi hoti.
Satya pareshan ho sakta h lekin parajit nhi.
Hamara thana, jisse logo ki madat ke liye khola gya tha aaj usii me imaan se khilwad hone ja rhi thii.
Ham dekha Dekhi me yeah kyu bhul jate h ki Jo samne wala kar RHA h vo shii h ya galat?
Ham baat kar rhe h thana pratiyogita ki, bulbul pandey ne apne thane me case Lena band krdia aur udhar ke sare case hamare Thane me aane lagee jisee vo yeah pratiyogita jeet PAYE lekin hame yeah umeed nhi thi ki vo pratiyogita jeetne ke liye hamara thana bhi yeah chal apnayega halaki hamara thana, bulbul pandey se kayi upar thaa par rasta unka galat tha.
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FanfictionThis diary, bound in worn leather and filled with pages yellowed by time, holds the raw and unfiltered emotions of a soul weighed down by immense pain. Each entry is a testament to struggles faced, battles fought, and tears shed. The handwriting, of...
