What you know about rolling down in the deep? 💀
zingadi kitni rangeen khushal or masroof hai hena? shehron me ab to suraj k dhal jany se bhi ujala kam nai hota, raat me to baazaron ki ronak or brhnay lagi hai, vaypariyo k sajaye bazar un me any waly hazaro grahak, hazaaron trhan k khanay, un per bethy logo k fiza me gunjtay kehkay, or doston ki mehfilain, sb dekh kr lgta hai, aj insan jis bulandi per hai yahn zawal nahin...
sarko per chlti hazaro gariyan, gariyo me bethy log, asman jitni unchi imaaratain, or un me jalti hazaron khirkiyon ki roshni, her e trhan k logon k liey sajayi mehfilain, kitni khubsurat lagti hain... kitni pur umeed, kitni mehfooz, jese sb pur sukoon ho, kisi tehray huay pani ki trhan, ya toofan se pichli rat ki trhan..
magr agr nazar ko or taiz ker k, me ap ka dehan un rangeen bazaron me, un mehfilon me, un khirkiyon, un gariyo me bethy insano ki trf le jaun, yani us teh k nee hy jo khaal chupaa rahi hai to wo sb kehkay or khushiyan, wo sb roahniyan hi, kho jayen gi or jald duniya bilkul andheri hojaye g, umeed k sbhi diay bujhnay lagy gy, khouf jism k her hisay per rongty hry kr dega, bechaini se achank kmray me mojud oxygen km lgny lagy ga..
kiu k insan, ki wuqat ksi madaari k bandar se zyada kuch bhi nahin, yad hai kese wo bndr apni gardn k gird bandhi lohay ki mazboot wazni zanjeer k sath ondha, seedha nach kr aik tamsha krta tha, us k jism k ustry se ksi mochi ki trha utar kr usy ksi guriya ya jootay ki trhan rang kr, kaaan beech kr, behuda kpry pehna kar ghair munasib makeup ker k kaha jata tha .. "insan ki trhan chal ke dikho, susral ja k beth k dikhao" ulti seedhi harkatain krta dekh kr kese tamashbeen kehkay lagaty thy? bachy khushi se lot pot hoty thy, buzurg bhi .. to muskuraty thy.. kiun k .. wo bandar to insan bny na bany hm insano ki kahani usi bandar jesi hai.
chimak k dar se, kabi aik niwala roti k liey najany wo bezuban kitny ghanty, kahn kahn kitni baar apna tamasha banata tha,
kahin na kahin hum b to wahi hyn 💔🙂
sarko per chlti hazaro gariyan, gariyo me bethy log, asman jitni unchi imaaratain, or un me jalti hazaron khirkiyon ki roshni, her e trhan k logon k liey sajayi mehfilain, kitni khubsurat lagti hain... kitni pur umeed, kitni mehfooz, jese sb pur sukoon ho, kisi tehray huay pani ki trhan, ya toofan se pichli rat ki trhan..
magr agr nazar ko or taiz ker k, me ap ka dehan un rangeen bazaron me, un mehfilon me, un khirkiyon, un gariyo me bethy insano ki trf le jaun, yani us teh k nee hy jo khaal chupaa rahi hai to wo sb kehkay or khushiyan, wo sb roahniyan hi, kho jayen gi or jald duniya bilkul andheri hojaye g, umeed k sbhi diay bujhnay lagy gy, khouf jism k her hisay per rongty hry kr dega, bechaini se achank kmray me mojud oxygen km lgny lagy ga..
kiu k insan, ki wuqat ksi madaari k bandar se zyada kuch bhi nahin, yad hai kese wo bndr apni gardn k gird bandhi lohay ki mazboot wazni zanjeer k sath ondha, seedha nach kr aik tamsha krta tha, us k jism k ustry se ksi mochi ki trha utar kr usy ksi guriya ya jootay ki trhan rang kr, kaaan beech kr, behuda kpry pehna kar ghair munasib makeup ker k kaha jata tha .. "insan ki trhan chal ke dikho, susral ja k beth k dikhao" ulti seedhi harkatain krta dekh kr kese tamashbeen kehkay lagaty thy? bachy khushi se lot pot hoty thy, buzurg bhi .. to muskuraty thy.. kiun k .. wo bandar to insan bny na bany hm insano ki kahani usi bandar jesi hai.
chimak k dar se, kabi aik niwala roti k liey najany wo bezuban kitny ghanty, kahn kahn kitni baar apna tamasha banata tha,
kahin na kahin hum b to wahi hyn 💔🙂
