Ye din.. ye wqt .. ye mosam .. ye hwa.. ye aangan... khule asaman k niche.. maa k godd m sar rkh k.. bateen krne ka sukoon..bachpan k vo kisse.. ab sb hm ese yaad krte hai jse hm kitne bde ho gye..or kisse yaad krke lgta hai.. jse kl prso ki hi to baat hai.. vo nyi kitaboon ki khushoo.. vo barish k baad mitti ki mehak.. barish m vo chatt k patnare.. rasto m vo chpaak chpaak krke aana.. aake mmi ki daaat khana..yu chand ko niharna.. vo itna dur q hai maa se hr baar yhi swaal krna..chand m ye daag q hai .. iski nyi nyi kahaniya sunna.. chini ki prathe khana..dosto k ghr jake khelne ki zid krna..sb yaad aata hai..ab ka sunday .. bachpan jsa q nhi ho skta .. Q hm itni jaldi bde ho jate hai.. Q hm fr se vhi wqt ni jee skte.. zindagi itni bhag daud m q rhti hai..Kaashh.. bachpan m koi kh deta.. ki jee lo is lamhe ko..bdhti umr k sath.. ye lamhe laut k nhi aayenge.. or sayd kaha bhi hoga kisi n.. tb bs bde hone ki jldi thi.. tb kahan.. bdo ki bateen smjh aati thi...jb bhi bde kuch btaya kre.. to dhyan se sun or smjh liya kro..vo yu hi nhi kuch khte.: tajurba hota hqi unhe.. hr chiz ka..
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Khud ko kho dene se bura kuch bhi nhi..
sb kuch hoke bhi khush na rhne se bura kuch bhi nhi ..
Sbki najro m ek khush mijaj insaan ki image bna k.. andr hi andr ghutne se bura kuch bhi nhi..
Jb wqt ka pehar ajeeb chlra ho.. to paak m bhi daag najar aa jata hai..
shi ho k bhi khud ko shi sabit na krne se bura kuch bhi nhi..-
Holi hai holi hai khte khte...holi bhi nikl gyi.. lekin ab vo phle vali ronak nhi is tyhoar m..na rang gulal pichari lene ki zid..na koi utsahh..na hi cousins ka meet up..na vo mastii m jhumne vala dance..jse jse bde ho rhe hai...kuch piche rh ja rha hai..jse hmse hmara kuch chinaa ja rha hai..ab bcha hai to vo bchpn k kisse ki phle hm kse holi khelte the...ab holi ki sham un kisse ko yaad kr k khush ho lete hai ..
Ek holi esi ho jo bilkul bachpan jsi ho..
Happy holi..❤️-
Ksi rhe vo zindagi ?..
Jisme kehne bhr ko sathi to ho..
pr sath na de..
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Zindagi k us pdaav se gujar rhi hu..
Jahan professional life k naam p ek 2 classes.. or staff m kuch teachers.. jinse bs school k kaam k silsile m hi bateen hoti hai..
Or personal life.. mera flat .. jhn m akeli rhti hu.. kbhi music suna .. to kbhi cooking kr li.. to kbhi thodhi books pdh li..
That's it..-
Mne puchi usse khoobi meri..
Usne bdi sadagi se kha...
Tum acchi ho... pr mere liye nhi..
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Mne us hd tk dard sehan kiya
Jis hd tk aake log.. khudkhushi kr lete hai..
Bs is khayal ko leke ki agr m yhn se chli gyi to
Mujhse ummede lgaye jo meri maa baithi hai uska kya hoga..-
Kabhi kabhi ye soch k bahut takleef hoti hai..
Ki ek khush dil ldki.. na jane kse..
apni man marjiyan maar k jeene lg gyi..
Akhir Q...
Choose your peace over anything else..-
Sb puchne lge hai wajah mere wajan km ki..
Puchte nhi to bss us wajan ki jo mere dil p rkha hai..
Sb puchne lge aaj kl tankhwahh meri..
puchte nhi to bss un zimedariyan ki..jo mne uthai hui hai..
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