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Wo Khud Rukhsat Hogaya

Binte Bashir via Canva

Jab koi apna duniya se jaata hai, dil mein ek khalaa sa kar jaata hai. Dil toot ke reza reza hoke reh jaata hai, har taraf veeraaniyaan chaa jaati hain. Har baat mein uski yaad, har mehfil mein uski kami. Dil pareshaan sa ho ho ke reh jaata, Har aahat par uske aane dhadka laga rehta hai. Dil kahin chain nahin paata. Shaakh se toote hue phool ki tarah murjhaya hua mehsoos karte hain khud ko.

Chaahen logon ki bheed mein bhi aap honge tab bhi khud ko tanha ho mehsoos karte hain. Duniya adhoori si lagti jab achaanak aapke darmiyaan se wo insaan aapki aankhon ke saamne bus achaanak maut ki aaghosh mein hamesha ke liye so jaata hai.

Kaisa lagta hai soch kar bhi ke wo shakhs jis se hum itni mohobbat karte hain ab wo kabhi dobara laut kar nahin aaega, hum use dobaara kabhi zindagi mein dekh nahin paaenge. Wo walid ab nahin raha.

Binte Bashir via Canva

Waalid wo hasti hai jo ek ghane saayadar darakht ki maanind apne bachon ko har mausam se bachata hai, garmi ki tapish se, baarish paani se aur haalat ki aandhi se. Jis ki chaaon mein humen badalte mausam, badalte haalat ka pata bhi nahi chalta.

Jisne baaghbaan ki tarah humen sambhaala, phoolon ki tarah naazon se paala. Ek aah si dil se nikalti hai โ€œAb tere phool kahan jaaen?โ€๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿฅ€๐Ÿฅ€

Wo ek khwaab o khayaal ban kar dil mein reh gaya. Humne wo hasti ganva di jo humaare ghar ka sutoon tha. Jis ke hone se ghar ghar lagta tha. Waalid ke na hone se saara ghar bikhar jaata hai.

Wo hasti jisne hum par apni belaus mohobbbat lutaa di, Wo shakhs ab nahin raha jisne humen har talkeef se bachaaya. Jo kuch wo kar sakta tha, jo uski istitaat mein tha usne kiya.

Jisne humaari khushi ke liye din raat kadi mehnat ki apna khoon paseena ek kar diya. Unke paseene ki ek boond ka haq bhi hum ada kar nahin sakte. Jinke paas dene ko kuch ho ya na ho duaaon ka khazaana hota hai.

Khaali rehti ab jagah unki, har cheez, har baat mein, har jagah mein hai unki kami. Dil ab bhi dhoodta wohi pyaar bhari aawaaz, wo zordaar daantna jise hum samjhe nahi ke pyaar se bharpoor tha, us daant ka har lafz ab sunne ko taraste hain.

Ab har lamha har manzar aankhon mein qaid hai. Yaad aati wo hansi wo qahqahe, lekin haae afsos ab kahan… ab wo nahin rahe. Ab kuch bhi nahin hai waisa… Mera waalid nahin raha

Dil yaad kar kar ke rota hai. Aankhen har jagah dhoodti dhoondti hain, dobara dekhne ko tarasti hai. Yaad aata hai sab kuch, rukhsati ka wo lamha bhoola nahin phir ek baar lipat ke rone ko ji chaahta hai.

Mehez alfaz wo dard bayan nahin kar sakte jo dil mein chupa hai.๐Ÿ’˜ ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿฅ€

Wo khud rukhsat hogaya jinse ek dard bhare dil se, apne aansuon ko sab se chupaakar humen ghar se rukhsat kiya. Dil se ek aah nikalti hai, wo khud rukhsat hogaya jisne humen rukhsat kiya!

Binte Bashir via Canva


I donโ€™t know the name of this poet

Salaam hai har Waalid par jo khushi khushi apne bachon ki khaatir apni har khushi qurban kar dete hai, khaali daaman hi sahi dil se duaaen dete hain.

Aaj ki ye post un tamaam bachon ke naam jinke Waalid is duniya mein nahin rahe.

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