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Mulakat

Jan 5, 2023
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By Sherlly Reecha


Kuch yuh ek ajnabi se huye mulakat

Toh, kuch samay pehle hi likha hai , judne ki koshish ki jiyega ..

Toh akhsar kuch maslo mei phas jate hai , jinka koi hal na ho .

Tabhi hoti hai mulakat ek ajnabi ,

Jo kudh apne kayalo mein koya hai.

Kehne laga samay ka kya barosa.

sunn kar mere zehan mein utte kuch sawal, toh soch jaanlu akhir hai kya ye baat ?

Phir uske aur dekte huye usse pucha kisa ye hal ?

udhas sa chehra aur pareshan se halat , ussne bola dil aur dimak ka karar , zindagi kyu hai

khafa ?

Toh abh kuch kuch samaj aane laga , maine kuch arz kiya ki zindagi toh shabdo ka khel hai

,jeena hai assan sekle.




mere shabd kate hue , usne mujhe roka, gusse mei kaha , jise tumhe pata hai zindagi ka khel ..

humne sirf badle mein ita jawab diya ki ye humane bas apna ray diya.

Kuch waqt ke badh, phir pucha aghe ka kya plan hai ? ,

Kehne laga jis raah mein sab chalte hai use taraf hoga mera manzil ,

Sunn kar maine bola aye bewakoof , zindagi ka kya hoga ? lekar mann mein duaa

Samjau ab kise socha , bethe huye kal ke anubhav mei khoja kya batau ab mei tere liye , khair

kaha anubhav hai mera .

Soch raha tha ab kya batau jise sambal jaye uska mann

Toh main israr kiya , badlo andaj-e-zindagi aur dekhe kaul badalte zindagi ke rukh.

toh ha, sahi nas tha maine chuva…

Abb shant sa hua uska maan , suun ne laga shiddat se...

toh kehne lagi hogi meri guzarish inaayat (blessing),paye tum sukoon , na ho mann mein

mukhtalif khayal.

So am i right or am i right ?

Poori qainaat farda tumhari hogi khas , kehne khas lafz ,apne khwabeeda ke fateh qaasid

lekar..

ha toh bilkul sahi nas ta maine chuva.

Par ab toh tu jann le , aftaab sa aur mehtab sa chamake ga har pal


By Sherlly Reecha




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