💔 Uske pa@s ek haath nahi [email protected] dil dono haathon se shukar ada kar raha th@

Aaj meri mulaqat ek aise insaan se hui jiske paas ek haath nahi tha...
Magar uske chehre par ek aisi muskurahat thi jo dil ko chhu gayi,
aankhein bhar aayi, aur dil ne chup chaap kaha —
“Yeh log hi asal me rab ke kareebi hote hain.” 🌹

Wo aadmi 650 ki chhoti si dyari mein kaam karta tha,
dhoop mein jalta tha, paseene se bheegta tha,
magar har baat par kehta — “rab ka shukar hai.”
Uske lafz nahi, uske jazbaat bolte the…
Uska har saans, har muskurahat ek dua thi.

M@n sochta reh gaya —
hum jinke paas do haath hain, sehat hai, sukoon hai,
fir bhi roz shikayat karte hain, roz gila karte hain.
Aur wo aadmi… jiske paas ek haath nahi,
wo har din muskurata hai, har roz shukar karta hai. 💕

Zindagi ne usse liya to sirf ek ha@th,
magar diya itna sabar, itna sukoon,
ke poori duniya ke @meer bhi wo chehra dekh kar sharma jaayein. 💔

Usne mujhe sikhay@ —
"Shukar karna seekh lo, chahe zindagi adhoori hi kyu na lage."
Kyuki jab insaan shukar karta hai,
to Rab uski kamiyaan khud poori kar det@ hai.

آج mujhe samajh aaya,
haath nahi hona dukh nahi hai,
lekin shukar na karna sabse bada dukh hai.

Wo gaya, lekin mere dil par ek nishan chhod gaya.
Uski muskurahat, uska sabr, aur uska yaqeen
aaj bhi mere dil ke andar goonjta hai. !

Zindagi me agar kabhi lage ke sab kuch khatam ho gaya,
to in jaise logon ko yaad kar lena —
jo adhoore hote hue bhi mukammal zindagi jeete hain. 💎