DIL-E-NADAAN.../Complete

Haivaan na kaho....

Since my childhood days I was afraid of the single term which actual meaning was discovered by me durring my teenage days, When I actually witnessed it. It was not that major but I was more scared of the possibilities.

The reason which remind me that incident today is my on going book 'A Day in Delhi'. I was doing lil bit research for that coz news and I have kinda congress, BJP Relationship. Oh God! Still these things are on my mind, never mind, So the term I was talking about is RIOTS. I'm kinda bit upset after reading all that, though I decided only to read what I need but u know the fu*king thing is I'm a human and curiosity is not the mother of invention but she is actually mother of bi*ch. So the conclusion is I'm upset and now sorry can't help it going to upset you all....

Bachpan me dekhi thi ek chaadar, kichad me lipti, khoon me sani.

Jaane kiska lahoo tha wo, Maut kya he jaante na the lekin lahoo dard ka zariya hota he yaad tha hume.

Kaapte hue haathone jab thama us chaadar ko, Najaane kyun aansoo o ka dar tha un aankho ko.

Chaadar hati to ek maasoom sa chehra tha,kuch mere jaisa. Zakhmo se bhara khoon me sana.

Us masoom ko kitna dard hua hoga, Khelte khelte mujhe kharoch bhi aati to shuru kr deti me rona.

Aaj saalo beet gaye us baat ko, Phir bhi us dard ka khauf sine me dabaa he kahi.

Kai saalo baad is khauf ne phir dastak di, Suna jab Maa se k bazaar me chhoti si muthbhed ne dange ka roop liya.

Pehla khayaal mujhe mere bhai ka aaya jo ghar pe nahi tha.

Phone jaise meri saase thi us wakt, Sau baar taklif di un saaso ko tab jaake usne fariyaad suni .

Mehfus he waha ki hawaye is aandhi se sunke dhadkan ko aaram mila.

Tabhi ek aawaaz ne use phirse apna qaidi bana liya.

Daudi khidki ki aur dekha ek naujawan ko.

Pata nahi kya tha uske man me bss haatho me tha ek lakdi ka hathyaar.

Jane kyun kar raha tha woh ek adnaa se scooter pe haste huve baar baar waar.

Phir jab siti sunaidi bhaag nikla woh banke laachar samaj na aaya ye vyahvaar.

Bawa se jab maine puchha is baare me, bole woh petrol kaam aata he chize jalaane me.

Sun kar ye me sehem gai jo na bajti wo siti to jaane me kya manzar dekhti .

Wahi khoon se sani chaadarse ek baar phir nazre milti ya khud hi usme lipti hui milti?

Soch k ye chize meri kai raato ki neend udd gai, aisi haivaniyat maine dekhi nahi pehle kahi.

Phir socha haivaan ko kyun badnaam karo. Wo to shikaar karta he pet bharne ko.

Ye to bicchoo he jo bss apne hi biraadri ko nast karta he dil behlane ko.

Bhool jaata he uska bhi pariwaar he kaise maar sakta he bacho ko kya unki koi aulaad nahi.

Wakt sabke hisaab barabar krta he, Aakhir khuda k ghar der he Andher nahi....

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I said sorry, So want to clarify one thing the childhood passage is fictitious coz I actually don't remember which was the starting point of these fear. I just can't stand when someone take pleasure in hurting others.

We humans have one complicated gift from Almighty is Choice. If we want we can be placed next to God, and if we want we can be worse then the beast. I personally believe that every human being should ones in their life should read Gulliver Travels we can learn how cruel we are and what we should not do and if you love horror stuff then go for Wrong turn series. So enough knowledge from Guru Riya today..

Ba-bye