Ak Lamha Ko Laga Jaisa Lafz Khud Ruu Pad@ Hu | Dill Ko Chuu Lane Wali Video 💔

Kabhi socha tha, zindagi itni badal jaayegi?
Jo haath qalam pakad kar khawab likhte the,
aaj wahi haath rozi kamaane ke liye qalam bech rahe hain…

Ek lamhe ko laga, jaise lafz ro pare,
jaise zindagi ne khamoshi se kaha ho —
"ab khwab likhne ka waqt nahi, sirf guzarne ka waqt hai..."

Woh aurat muskurai, lekin us muskurahat ke peeche
kitne aansu chhupe the, koi nahi samajh sakta.
Usne kaha, "majboori se nikli hoon…"
aur uske ye chaar alfaaz dil ko cheer gaye.

Qalam jo kabhi jazbaat likhta tha,
aaj bhook likh raha ہے…
Qalam jo sapne likhta tha,
aaj majboori likh raha hai…
Aur hum sochne par majboor hain —
kya zindagi waqai itni sakht ho gayi hai
ke khwab bhi bechne padte hain?

Uski aankhon mein chamak nahi thi,
par ek umeed zaroor thi —
umeed ke shayad ek din phir qalam sapne likhega,
phir mohabbat likhega,
phir wo zindagi likhega jahan dard nahi hoga…

Lekin tab tak, wo har din jeeti hai,
muskurahat ke peeche aansuon ka samundar chhupaye hue.
Zindagi ne usse tod دہا,
magar haarne nahi diya.

Kuch log kehte hain “kismet ka khel hai”,
par shayad kismet bhi kabhi insaan ke jazbaat samajh nahi paati.
Woh qalam bech kar bhi likhne wali lagti thi…
kyunke uski aankhon mein ab bhi ek kahani thi,
ek dard bhari dastaan jo lafzon se nahi,
bas khamoshi se likhi ja sakti thi… 💔

Har lafz uski kahani ka hissa tha,
har muskurahat ek zakhm chhupaye thi,
aur har din uska imtihaan tha.
Zindagi uske liye likhne se zyada sehne ka naam ban gayi thi.

Aaj bhi sochta hoon…
wo qalam kis ke haath mein hoga?
shayad kisi aur ke sapne likh raha hoga,
ya phir kisi aur majboor insaan ke liye rozi ban gaya hoga…

Kuch kahaniyan adhuri hoti hain,
magar unka dard hamesha poora hota hai 💔