Tum masoom thi...

Dunia k bare me meri soch hamesha se masomana rhi,

goya ksi masom bche ka buna khwaab,

ksi titli k pron sa pyara rngeen khwab,

sitaron sa chmakdaar,suraj sa garm r kark...

Hamesa se socha krti thi k dunia b dunia ko usi nzr se dakhti ho gi jese k main..

usi trha sochti ho gi jese k me..

haqeqat r khwab zndgi k do mukhtlif r takleef da pehloo ,haqeqat khwab nhi bnti han mgr kuch "qismat k dhni"khwab ko haqeqat me bdl dalte hain,

"mje un se kbi jalousy nhi hoi meri nzr me wo god gifted hte hain..."

per us ki nazar me wo khushkismat hi the...

han baat thi khwab ki,

nhi haqeqat ki ..

acha mje schne de

han zra dunia ki baat thi...

khubsurat khwabo se sji haqeqy dunia ki...

mje yaad aaya ye khani to hey;

aik masoom lrki ki....

schti thi hr ache kaam ka bdla acha hta e...

bin mange khuda deta he,

sirf usi se mango gi..

aazmaish se nhi guzri thi na,

bchi thi abi hmmm..

khwab kbi onche nhi thai..

muhabat thi sb se use...

sub jante the koi ktna b bura kr le ye  us ka bura nhi chahe gi,

hasid b the kuch...phoolo k sath kanton se na aashna lrki ki khubsurat dunia..

khwabon,khwaishon pe bnd baande door falak tk urti jati r phr khamoshi se ch00p chap loat aati.

koi shkwa nhi ,meethi muskaan,madham lehja,khubsurat awaz,narm dil ,

her cheeze ka bura phlu ftt se soch leti ,

pagal thi...

dil me thr jati thi hr bat us k...

sochti bht thi,khud se lrti jagarti uff....

"khubsurat dunia ki khubsurat treen lrki"

bht kush rhti thi aashyane me

manga na jata tha us se kbi apna haq,cheen k lai jate sb us k hathwn se us ki mehnat....

kbi na maangti...

"bht gusa he mje..."

mangna chahiye tha use,bin mange to sgi maan ni prosti to..

me khti kxu udaas lrki kyu?

madhm sa hsti r khti..

na

mj se na hoga ye..

"aghosh me chupane k qabil"

is qdr schai me dangg rh jati....

mje khti me na jao gi is dunia se meko tw bht kuch dekhna ..

"tum kyu jane lgi"

ksi ki umr ksi ko nhi lgti chahe aap ktni hi dua krlo..

esa sakht haath tha tqdeer ka us pr,dardnaak sb rang utr gae,

zubaan gang ho gai

,awaaz khatam...

jism shall r dil?

han dil...

yad aya ...

kha tha usne ...han ..keh rhi thi

mrr gya...

....

shaid me thek se sun ni pai...mzaak kr ri ho gi..

"mazak b to bht krti thi pagal "

kyu?

ks se pochu ?

me kyu?

ache log kyu nhi Mola??

itni si mudat...¿

"abi to titlyan pkrti thi "

khfa ho gai na pari...

khti e dunia wale bht kharab...

"tum to achi ho na kafi he"

phr koi manta kyu ni...

meri trofee kyu ni di mje..?han r mera wo prize tbb wala...hmmm yaad aya...

wo b ni us waqt yad aya..jo mje chahye tha...ksi se bola me ne kbi?

"rote hoe bht narm r shafaf lgti  pakeeza si "

mere chehre pe uff wo hsi thi na me roi tb?nhi roi

tme yaad he...

mje admisn lena tha koi ni mana...

Allah to sb deta e meko kyu "na"bola...

"sir choom lya per chup kxu.... "

yaad ni aati mje,han

mje jeena he..mje urna he ,mje jane do mtt bandho...

fiza khuli he,pnchi aazaad hex.,mosam bikhr chuke,fizaen phail chuki ...

phr mje aazaadi kyu ni,?

dunia itni zalim

ye esi to na thi...

hahahaha me hsti rhi.... lakin bol dya use...

ab chahe use bura lge...

"Dunia to esi hi thi tm masoom thi"