Chamakti Duniya

Ajeeb hai yeh ishq, mohabbat, dillagi bhi. afsanay hi afsanay hain. kahin nafrat hai tou kahi chupi mohabbat. phele pehl tou aisa hota kay insan ki sb khoobiyan khamiyan achi lagti. attraction ak naye rishte ko janam deti hai khwa woh kisi bhi cheez ki ho ya chehre ki ho ya jism ki ho. aur phir yeh mohabbat ki shakal le leti aur ishq insan mei phalna phoolna shuru ho jata. kitne hi log iss mohabbat mein jaan se hath dho bethay aur kitne hi log aisay hon ge jo har roz apne apko honsla de ke zindgi ki sarak per sirak sirak k chalane ki koshish krte. 

pehle kamiyan bhi achi lgti hain. baad mei wohi khamiyan apki achaiyon se bohot bari ho jati. kabhi kahin insan ko achay buray mein faraq nazar ajta tou kahin zindagi ki masrufiyat usko uljha kay rakh deti. Insan kbhi nahi badalta bs uss ka asl chehra samne ajata jb usko rutba, dolat, aur muqaam mil jata. ya shayed usko apna asal muqam pata chal jata aur usko ehsas ho jata kay woh kuch behter deserve krta hai. ajeeb si kashmaksh hai, ajeeb si dorr hai. kon jeeta kon hara apne apko tasalli wali baat hai. 

rishte chahay jitne bhi sachay hon, wafa k waday jitne bhi pakay hon, ishq k daway jitne bhi buland q na hon , ak waqt sb khohkla ho jata hai. kabhi duniya ki chamakti ronak insan ko andha kr deti hai tou kabhi uss ki apni ana. par waqt insan ko zarur usi muqam pe laa kr khara krta hai takay woh insan bhi dekh sakain k achay aur buray mei farq duniya ki chamak se nahi balkay roohani kirdar se lgaya jata hai.