Khawaishon ki darkhwast!

Aaj ek arzi likhi hai khudo....kisi union ki maango si maloom padti hai! Kai khawashien lihpti hai us farre main...jo ki ab jawaan ho gayi hai.....jidd karne lagi hai vo aazad hone ki! Par shayad kahin dil ke kisi kone main.....ek dar sa hai baitha hai......gar sabhi mukammul ho gayio to dil khali na ho jaye! Kaun rahega fir yahan! Dil bhi bada beimaan hai....hasratein bhi paalta hai aur unke bade hone se darta bhi hai.. Seecha hai sabhi khwashion ho lahoo se isne....aisi kaise aazad kar de....haq banta hai iska unpar! Par khwashain ab machalne lagi hain....dil chota padta hai unko.... badi jagah chaiye....aasmano main khelna hai! Sitaro ke paas jana hai...! Kaash dil koi sanddok hot hai...aur khwasin bejaan... Par khawasian bhi ssans leti hai.... Paida hoti hai....badi hoti hai...aur fir ud jati hai.... siatron se aage! Ye jo darkhwast hai khwashion ki....ye kisi khdkhusi se pehle lihi jane wali chitti maloom padti hai. ...Kyunki jo poori hao jaye vo khwashish hi kya! Khwaishen to hamari choti hi thi.... Poori na hui to badi lagne lagi!

Kyunki Kale Rang main ek Roshni dikhti hai!

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Shayad firtrat kuch hamari shab se hi rahi hogi, Khwashison ke sooraj to roz sulate thay dilon main, par umra unki din bhar ki hi thi! -Akanksha

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Ki lihaz main mizaj chipana pade to kya karain, Khudi se aap chipana pade to kya karain! -Akanksha

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Ishq karo to dastoor se karo, Pata chala ..jurm bhi tabiyat se nhi kiya aur saza bhi kaat li! -akanksha

Khud se khudi tak!

Tanhayi bhi jaruri hai.....zinda hone ka ehsaas dilati hai! Yu to zindagi bitane ke liye mehboob kai hai..... Lekin ishq shayad hamain sirf khudi se hai....... Khudgarzi nahi khuda ki ibadat hai ye! Ajkal masjid nahi jate...suna hai khuda ne vahan baithna band kar diya hai.... Khudi se mulakat karte hai...... zara akele se rehte hai! Akelapan bhi jaruri hai..... zinda hone ka ehsaas dilati hai! -Akanksha

Shaam, yaad aur main!

Meri subah, bahut subah hoti hai...office ke liye....roz ek daud hoti hai subh subah...lekin fir bhi suraj pehle aa hi ajta hai! Jeet jata hai vo roz mujhse...! Isi kuft main, suraj ko harane ke liye jane kitni raatein maine chaand ke saath bitayi hai...lekin aakiri padav main chand bhi chod jata hai aur sirhane neend rakh jata hai! Lagta hai kuch mili-juli si saajish hain ye chaand aur sooraj ki...mujhe waqt se harane ki! Lekin ab main badi ho gayi hu....aur maa kehti hai samajhdaar bhi. Isliye ab maine chaand se dosti karna band kar diya hai...daga baadz hai vo....lori ga ke sula deta hai aur raat aage nikal jati hai! ye aakh micholi din bhar, umra bhar isi tarah chalti rahi! Bachpan se aaj tak samjah nhi paayi main ye, chupan cupai ka khel! Aur ab to waqt bhi nhi hai......khel samajhne ka............subah ke baad seedje raat jo nikalne lagi hai....! Na jane kab aakhiri baar shaam dekhti thi maine....haan yaado ke pitare main padi mili thi mujhe kahin....vahi mere bachpan ki galiyon main! Badi haseen thi....kuch gulabi si...kuch neele... Bada shor karti thi...baccho ke khele ka..dadi ke chillane ka...paksheeyon ke ghar lotne ka.... Par badi pyaari lagti thi... Bada sukoon tha us shor main shayad...! Aajkal shaamain nhi hoti....din dhalta hai aur seedhe raat ho jati hai! Maa ko bolna hai, mere yaadon ke pitare ko sambhal ke almari main rakh de....suna hai aajkal bade chor ghum rahe hai shehar main!