Safar mein jab zindagi ko dekha jo anjaan raahon par chalti ja rhi thi,
Kabhi sangeet ke swar ki tarah muskura rhi thi,
Toh kabhi aankh micholi khel dara rhi thi.
Manzil tak pahunchne ki dhun mein bina ruke hi woh bas chalti ja rhi thi,
Kabhi nadiyon ki tarah behti,
Toh kabhi pahado se
takra rhi thi.
Maine bhi usse puch hi liya ek din..mujhe hi kyu itna
sata rhi thi,
Jab dekho tab mujhe
aazmaa rhi thi,
Chal toh rha tha uski hi sharto par..toh kyu har baar imtihaan liye ja rhi thi.
Zindagi boli..main teri dushman nhi, teri dost ban tujhe bas zimmedariyon ka ehsaas kara rhi thi,
Kabhi teri peeth
thapthapa rhi thi,
Toh kabhi tujhe jeena
seekha rhi thi.
Aur is zindagi ke safar ka musafir hona kisi ishq se kum thodi hai, dono mein hi talaash toh aakhir sukoon ki hi hoti hai. Sameer aur Naina bhi nikal pade the banke musafir apne ek aur safar par, ishq ko ek baar phir dohrane ke liye, aur jee bhar ke sukoon ko pane ke liye.
Naina- Offo..Maina. Kya jarurat thi khud se yeh Frock pehanne ki. Fasa liya na ab khud ko is mein. Mumma aa rhi thi na.
Maina- Nikalo bahar..Mumma.
As Naina helped her to free her daughter from the dress, Maina chuckles covering the mouth with her tiny palms. Naina pinches her nose.
Naina- Buddhu ladki.
Dress kyu change kari. Jo pehni hui thi woh achi toh thi.
Maina- Tabhi toh change ki Mumma, ab aap yeh wali pack kar do.
Naina- Maina..aur kitne kapde pack karwayogi. Bahut ho gaye ab.
Maina- Acha yeh last dress rakh do na..yeh meri favourite Pink Frock hai. Yeh main wahan jakar pehnugi.
Naina- Hey Bhagwan..pata nhi kya hoga is ladki ka.
Maina- And this Monkey Pillow also Mumma..mujhe iske bina nini nhi aati.
Naina- Bilkul nhi..aur jagah nhi hai is Suitcase mein.
Maina- Please Mumma..rakh do na. Pleaseeeeee..
Naina- Nautanki..bilkul apne Papa par gayi ho na tum. Buddhu Papa ki Buddhu Beti.
Maina- Mere Papa ko Buddhu mat bolo.
Naina- Kyu na bolu..main toh bolugi tumhare Papa ko Buddhu.
Sameer- Lagta hai meri tareef ho rhi thi.
Naina- Haan haan..sambhalo apni beti ko aur uske is Suitcase ko bhi. 2 din ke liye ja nhi rhe aur mahine bhar ke kapde pack karwa liye hai isne.
Upar se iska pillow, iska yeh mini blanket, iske sunglasses, iski yeh caps, aur toh aur iske yeh Pink Towels..main toh pareshan ho gayi hoon Sameer.
Sameer- Princess..tum apni Nainu Doll ko toh rakhna bhul hi gayi. Use yahan ghar par akela chod kar jayogi.
Naina- Sameer..tum..
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