𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐘𝐄

My Little Happiness

Jidhar bhi dekhu udhar
Tum hi tum ho,
Duniyaa hi meri ab toh
Tum hi tum ho,
Rom rom mein bas
gaye is tarah ki,
main hi nhi mujh mein
Tum hi tum ho.
Aisa toh kahniyon mein
padha hai,
Mujh mein jhalakte
Tum hi tum ho.
Tumse pare ab kuch bhi nhi,
Nazro mein ab bas
Tum hi tum ho.
Tum yuhi rehna
mujh mein samaye,
Aur main kahu har taraf
Tum hi tum ho.

Jab hum zindagi ka woh raasta paar kar lete hai..jahan dard, dukh, pareshani jaise jazbaat kewal ek shabd bankar reh jaate hai, tab khushiyaan usi raaste ke kisi mod par muskurate hue mil hi jaati hai. Kabhi raaste ke un chote mote kankaro mein, toh kabhi rang birange titli aur phoolon mein, ya kabhi gali mein khelte hue un bacchon mein. Aisi hi kuch choti choti cheezein Sameer Naina ki badi badi khushiyon ki memory list mein shaamil thi. Woh khushiyaan jo choti hokar bhi unke liye bahut badi thi, jinka na naam tha, na thikana, na waqt tha aur na hi fasana. Tha kuch agar unke pass toh ek yaadon ka pitara aur dher saare shabdo ka sahara.

Naina- Prem ab toh bahar aa jayu.

Prem- No Mumma abhi room mein hi raho. And don't disturb me.

Meanwhile, Naina opens the almirah of her room on that late night when her gaze falls onto a box, containing so many itmes, so many memories of her little happiness. The first thing that she take out is a book; her book, their second written book "My Little Happiness by Naina Maheshwari and Sameer Maheshwari".
Pulling a chair, she sat down and while caressing the cover page she realized how it all begun for the second time.

Flashback starts.
Sameer- Mana ki Maa ban gayi ho, lekin khud ko kyu bhul rhi ho Naina.

Naina- Kya bol rhe ho Sameer.
Aur jo bhi bolna hai ek toh dheere bolo, tumhari yeh laadli ko sulane mein ghante lag jate hai aur jagane mein ek second.

He sat down besides her who was swinging the baby's cot.

Sameer- Yehi bol rha hoon ki humari beti ke bed time, meal time, nap time, play time, wake time, massage time, bath time, walk time, snuggle time ke beech mein tum apna liye, khud ke liye time kab nikalogi. Tumhara khud ka "me time", jahan tumhe apne alawa kisi ke baare mein nhi sochna hai. Jahan tumhe khud ke alawa kisi aur ko khush nhi karna hai.

He forwards a pen and a new diary to her.

Sameer- Likho..phir se. Aur ek kitaab Hit hone ke baad chup nhi baithte. Balki aur likhte hai.

Naina- Par kya likhu..humari kahani toh likh di na. Main, Tum, humara parivaar, Prem..aur yeh tumhari Princess ki entry bhi toh kara di thi. Ab aur kya bacha hai.

Sameer- Apne baare mein likho, apni sabse badi khushi ke baare mein likho. Aur jab likh lo apni kahani tab mujhe de dena, main use kavitayon se saja dunga.

As he left, she turns her face back to the cot and looks at the biggest happiness of her life, her daughter who was sleeping soundly there.

Naina(to herself)- Meri sabse badi khushi, yani meri yeh choti si jaan - Meri Beti.
Flashback ends

As she flips the pages of her written book she read what had been written years back, what had been experienced years back, but still today it is as shining in the memories as the glowing moon outside.

Kisne kaha khushiyon ki aawaz nhi hoti, meri is choti si khushi ki aawaz mein kitni chanak thi, yeh main hi janti hoon. Ek choti si chanak ne humari pyaar ki sargam ko poora kar diya tha. Ek naya surr bankar, ek naya saaj likhkar, aur ek naya sangeet rachkar.