Jab ek chidiya nikalti Hai apney ghosley se Subah Aur Shyam Ko laut Kar Ghar aati Hai.
Bs Isi Subah Aur shyaam ke bich basey Armaano ki kahani Hai ,joh basti Hai uskey dimaang Mey...... Aur ruthti chali jaati Hai bitatey Raat ke Saath .....
Kuchh Aisi Hi Kahaani Hai Uss Gaon Ki Chulbuli, Naadan , Duniya Ki Khabro Se Anjaan Ladki Ki , Jiske Mata Pita Ney Uska Rishta Pakka Kiya Hai...
Woh Sabko Samjhti Aur Sabko Khush Rakhney Ke Liye , Sabsey Thoda Jyada Jeeti Hai... Ghar Mey Rishto Ki Daulat Jyada Thi , Isliye Viraast Mey , Rishto Ko Samjhna Ussey , Apno Se Beh-Hisaab Mila Tha..
Khawahisho Ko Samet Kar Rkhna , Or Uskey Unn , Sametey Gaye Khawaabo Ko Pura Kareney Ke Liye , Uskey Mata-Pita Ney, Uss Rajkumar Ka Naam , Uske Kaano Me Bharna , Bachapan Se Hi Shuru Kar Diya Tha..
Aur Uski Umr Bhi Aise Padaav Par Thi, Jaaha Khawahisho Ka Janm Lena Lazmi Hai..
Aise Waqt Mey Uska Rishta Pakka Hona , Kuchh Aur Haseen Tha ,Uskey Liye...
Shyad Unn Kalpnaao Ko , Ab Wastavik Roop Lena Tha.., Jissey Woh Bachpan Se Chahti, Jeeti Aur Pal Pal Sahejati Aa Rahi Thi...
Aur Jiss Rajkumar Ka Naam Usney Brso Sey Sunaa Tha , Jisko Dekhne Ke Liye Usney Barso Se Aas Lagaai Thi... Uski Woh Ghadi Ab Aa Gayi Thi..
Jis Waqt Mey Woh Puri Tarh Samaayi Thi..
Usskey Sapno Me Jinaa,
Raat Bhar Uski Baate Karna ,
Sakhiyo Ko Btana,
Uski Pasand Naa Pasand Ki List Bnanaa, Unn Sabhi Khaawbo Ka ,
Ab Revisions Hone Lga Tha... Kyuki Revisions Uskey Khud Se Saheje Gaye, Unn Khubsurt Khwaabo Aur Palo Ka Tha, Jinko Woh Bachpan Se Padti Aayi Thi...
Aur Jab Yaado Me , Itney Khubsurt Khwaab, Armaan Or Vishwas Shamil Ho To Yakeen Maniye Aur Bhi Khubsurt Ho Jaata Hai , Uss Pal Ke Aaney Kaa Intezar ..,,
Jiskey Liye Woh Beh-Panhaa Khush Thi...
Lekin Kya , Jiskey Hone Kaa Ehsaas Itna Khubsurt Ho ,
Woh Wastavik Me Bhi Itna Haseen Or Khubsurt Hota Hai...
Shayd Mushkil Hai....
Jahaan Rishto Ko Maryada , Sammaan , Aur Partishtha Jaise Sabdo Se Jod Diya Jata Hai , Khamio Ko Majaburi Ka Naam De liya Jaata Hai...
Jahaan Zindagio Ko Saheja Nahi , Balki Baandh Diya Jata Hai...
Kuchh Aisa Hi Hua , Unn Haseen Khawbo Ke Saath , Jinka Hakikat Sey Koi Wasta Nahi Tha... Yaa Yunn Kahiye, Yeh Sapney Aur Khawaab Uskey Nahi The...
Fir..kya..
Woh Tuti.... Aur Tut-Kar Chur Chur Hogyi...
Naa Jaaney Kyu Nahi Samet Paayi Woh Khud Ko, Jab Ek Tez Hwa.... Bikhrney Lagi Uskey Saarey Armaano Ko.....
Lekin.....
Baat Rishto Ki Thi , Aur Rishto Ki Talim Hi... Usey Khub Mili Thi , Isilye Woh khaamosh Thi... Aur Yeh Pakka Rishta Bakhubi Nibhaa Rahi Thi...
Pyarr❤
ReplyDeleteMil jaye to Duniya ka sab se pyara Ehsaas
Or Agar Adhura Rh Jaye to Duniya ka Sab s Ghatiya Ehsaas
Asi Feeling Jis m Aap Jinda to honge par Jeene Lyk nhi.������
Dear Papa....
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"Beti" bankar ayi hu ma-baap ke jivan me,

basera hoga kal mera kisi aur ke aangan me,....

 kyu ye reet "RAB" ne banai hogi, 

"kehte" hai aaj nahi to kal tu "parai" hogi, 

"Dekhe" janam "paal-poskar" jisne hame bada kiya,

aur "waqt" aya to unhi hatho ne hame "vida" kia,

"Tut" ke bikhar jati he humari "zindagi" wahi,...

 par phir bhi us "bandhan" me pyar mile "zaruri" to nahi, 

kyu "rishta" humara itna "Ajib" hota hai,

kya bas yahi "betiyo" ka "Nasib" hota he??
"Papa" Says"...
Bahut "chanchal" bahut
"Khushnuma" si hoti hai "BETIYA".
"Nazuk" sa "dil" rakhti hai "Masoom" si hoti hai "BETIYA".
"Baat" baat par roti hai
"Nadan" si hoti hai "BETIYA".
"Rehmat" se "bharpoor"
"Khuda" ki "Nemat" hai "BETIYA".
"Ghar" mehak uthta hai ❤
❤ Jab "muskrati" hain "BETIYA".❤
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❤"Ajeeb" si "Taklif" hoti hai ❤
❤ Jab "dusre" ghar jati hai "BETIYA".❤
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❤"Ghar" lagta hai suna suna "Kitna" rula ke "jati" hai "BETIYA" ❤
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❤"Khushi" ki "jhalak"
"Babul" ki "ladli" hoti hai "BETIYA"❤
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❤Ye "Hum" nahi "kehte"❤
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❤Yeh toh "RAB " kehta hai. . .Ke Jab main bahut khush hota hu toh ❤ ❤"janam" leti hai
"PYARI SI BETIYA" ❤
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Kisi se naraz nhi, meri zindgi meri nhi.
ReplyDeleteBachpan me ma bap ki khushi , or angan ki kilkari thi.
Badi hui hui to pita ka man or bhai ki jimmedari thi.
Badal rha tha ghar sansar , khud ki beti parivar ki begani thi.
Mila tha jo mandir sanskar k bad, me usse anjaani thi.
Preet pihar ki , pyar pita ka, bhai sang ki yad ab purani thi.
Naye mehal me ,sas sasur , devar nanand, or pati ki diWani thi.
Khush thi me to pita ki khushi me . Lekin sayad ye nadani thi.
Samajh rhi thi jisko mandir . Wo tehzeeb purani thi.
Maryada thi man tha mujhko , kuki apne pita ki beti sayani thi.
Dhund rhi thi har gam me khushi , piya k man ko bhane ki.
Bana na pai apne usulo ko , kuki bahu ki had bhi jaani thi
Nhi bhara tha pet lobh ka , devta saman lobhiyo ka.
Jan chuki thi me to , lekin babul ki rahe ab ab anjani thi.
Jhul gayi dekho pagli me to, parivar k maan ki thani thi.
Nhi kar pai lzhar inteha ka, kuki papa ki beti sayani thi.,
PapA ki beti sayani thi, papa ki beti sayani thi.
Kuki kisi se naraz nhi , meri zindgi meri nhi.
Love with silent moment of some girls, becous she love ther rubbish repptetion of femly
Its very hard for a girl to leave her home her parents the place where her happiness belongs to ♥️
ReplyDeleteBut she tries to emerge into a complete unknown place and sacrifices her everything to be there to accept them
Dear men Can you ever imagine leaving your home and adapting according to their preferences??
Give them happiness give them respect
Who is a GIRL ???
ReplyDeleteA GIRL is the most beautiful part of ALLAH's creation,
She starts compromising at a very tender age,
She sacrifices her chocolates for her brother,
Later she sacrifices her love for just a smile on her parent's face,
She sacrifices her comfort and desires for her In-Laws,
She sacrifices her full youth for her husband and children without complain, And finally her life ends up only by compromising for others happiness,
She is that creature of ALLAH who no one can compete,
Respect every girl/lady in your life.
You will never know what she has sacrificed for you.