authorrjuvi
"Do dil... do tukde... ek dastaan."
Kabhi lafzon ne jod diya, toh kabhi khamoshi ne tod diya...
Zayd Mirza - ek tanha lekin kamzor nahi, khud se baatein karne wala likhne wala writer....
Amaira Rehmani - ek muskurahat mein dard chhupane wali, rangon se khud ko behlane wali artist...
Dono ajnabi the, lekin unka dard ek jaisa tha...unki kahani ek jaise kaghaz ke tukdon par likhi gayi thi -
ek writer ke likhe hue dard, aur ek artist ke banaye hue jazbaat.
Wo likhta tha, apne dard ko lafzon me chhupakar...
Aur wo banati thi tasveeren, jismein har rang ek chhupa zakham tha.
Na mulaqat hui, na awaaz suni...
Bas kuch khamosh raaton me chhode gaye kaghaz ke tukdon ne
dono ke bejaan jazbaat ko zinda kar diya.
Unka rishta lafzon aur rangon se tha -
na koi haath chhua, na koi wada kiya...
Phir bhi, jazbaat jud gaye, Dil paas aaye...
Ajeeb si uljhan thi... par sukoon bhi tha.
Ye kahani hai do tute dilon ki -
jo ek dusre ke zakhmon ko bharte bharte
khud ek nayi kahani ban gaye.
Lafzon aur rangon se shuru hui kahani -
kya kabhi zindagi ki kitaab me likhi jaayegi?
Jab taqdeer milati hai do ajnabi dilon ko....
Zayd aur Amaira ki kahani - jahan jazbaat sirf mehsoos hote hai... bayan nahi.
Padhna na bhule Ishq ka dusra maqam
Uns e Dil ~attachment of hearts in dono ki kahani meri zabani
Apki apni author juvi