“Kuch log naseeb mein nahi hote, magar duaon mein umr bhar rehte hain… Aur kuch mohabbatein mukammal na hokar bhi, insaan ki poori zindagi par apna naam likh jaati hain.” ❤️🩹
-Zulfikar Inamdar
“Faaslon Ke Us Paar” ❤️🥀
Arz kiya hai… ke…
Kabhi khamoshiyon se bhi koi paighaam aata hai, Kabhi bin kahe hi dil ko kisi ka naam yaad aata hai.
Woh mera ho nahi sakta, ye maloom hai mujhko, Magar dil hai ke har baar usi par ruk jaata hai.
Maine chaha use itna ke chahat bhi hairaan ho gayi, Meri har dua jaane kyun usi ke naam ho gayi. Use paane ki zid hoti to duniya se lad jaata, Magar uski khushi ke liye khud se hi haar gaya.
Woh mere paas tha, phir bhi mera kabhi hua nahi, Aur main usse door hokar bhi usse juda hua nahi. Ajeeb dastaan thi hamari bhi mohabbat ki, Woh meri zindagi mein tha… magar meri zindagi ka nahi.
Main har mod par uske lautne ka intezaar karta raha, Woh har mod par mujhse door jaata raha. Maine socha tha kabhi to palat kar dekhega, Meri aankhon mein chhupa dard kabhi to samjhega.
Magar kuch log dil mein utar jaate hain, Phir zindagi se chahe kitne bhi door ho jaayein, Unki yaadein door nahi jaati… woh aur bhi kareeb ho jaati hain.
Kabhi uski awaaz khamoshi mein sunayi deti hai, Kabhi uski tasveer aankhon mein utar aati hai. Main khud ko samjhata hoon ke bhool ja use, Aur har baar meri tanhaai mujhe uska pata bata deti hai.
Maine usse mohabbat mein kuch maanga hi nahi, Na uska waqt, na koi vaada, na koi haq maanga. Bas itni si khwahish thi meri— jab kabhi meri yaad aaye, toh woh bhi ek pal ke liye muskura de.
Log kehte hain waqt har zakhm bhar deta hai, Shayad unhone kisi ko dil se chaha hi nahi. Kuch zakhm waqt ke saath bharte nahi, Bas insaan unke saath jeena seekh jaata hai.
Ab na uske milne ki koi umeed baaki hai, Na uske lautne ki koi zid baaki hai. Bas ek ajeeb sa sukoon hai dil mein— Ke jo mera tha hi nahi, use khone ka gham bhi aakhir kaisa?
Phir bhi… Kabhi raat ke sannate mein dil chupke se poochta hai— “Agar woh ek baar laut aaye toh?”
Aur main muskura kar keh deta hoon— “Ab use kya bataun… ke intezaar karte-karte hum woh shakhs hi nahi rahe, jo kabhi uske lautne ka intezaar kiya karta tha.”
Mohabbat shayad isi ka naam hai… Kisi ko paana zaroori nahi hota, Kabhi-kabhi kisi ko dil se chah lena hi kaafi hota hai.
Aur kuch kahaniyan khatam nahi hoti… Bas unka aakhri safha likhna chhod diya jaata hai. ❤️🥀
“Duniya ki nazar mein gareebi woh hai jahan zarooratein zyada aur daulat kam ho… Magar Khuda ki nazar mein amiri shayad woh hai, jahan haath khaali hon, lekin dil mein yaqeen ho.” ❤️🩹🌹
-Zulfikar Inamdar
JISKE PAAS KHUDA HAI…
Arz kiya hai ke…
Kisi kisi ke paas Khuda ka diya hua sab kuch hai, Aur kisi ke paas Khuda ke siwa kuch nahi…
Kisi ke ghar mein daulat ke dher lage hain, Kisi ke ghar mein do waqt ki roti bhi naseeb nahi…
Kisi ke chehre par har waqt muskurahat rehti hai, Kisi ki aankhon mein aansuon ke siwa kuch nahi…
Kisi ke liye duniya haath jod kar khadi hai, Kisi ko apna kehne wala bhi koi nahi…
Kisi ke paas rishton ki bheed hai, Aur kisi ke paas tanha raaton ke siwa kuch nahi…
Kisi ko apni kismat par naaz hai, Kisi ne kismat se ladte-ladte sabr seekh liya hai…
Kisi ke ghar mein roshni hi roshni hai, Kisi ke hisse mein andheron ka safar hai…
Magar ajeeb dastoor hai is duniya ka— Jiske paas sab kuch hai, Woh phir bhi bechain hai…
Aur jiske paas kuch nahi, Woh sajde mein sar rakh kar kehta hai— “Ya Rab… Tu hai na, phir mujhe aur kya chahiye…”
Duniya kehti hai— “Tumhare paas hai hi kya?”
Woh dheere se muskura kar kehta hai— “Mere paas mera Khuda hai…”
Tumhare paas mahal hain, Mere paas ek chhota sa sajda hai…
Tumhare paas hazaaron log hain, Mere paas mera Rab hai…
Tumhare paas duniya ki har khushi hai, Mere paas woh umeed hai Jo har tootne ke baad mujhe sambhal leti hai…
Tumhare paas sab kuch hokar bhi Agar sukoon nahi, Toh socho… tumhare paas aakhir hai kya?
Aur mere paas kuch na hokar bhi Agar dil mein sukoon hai, Toh batao… main gareeb kaise hua?
Kabhi kabhi Khuda bhi Insaan ko khaali haath rakhta hai, Taaki uske haath Duniya ke saamne nahi, Sirf Khuda ke saamne uthna seekhein…
Kabhi kabhi woh rishton ko door karta hai, Taaki banda samajh sake Ki har rishta hamesha saath nahi deta…
Kabhi woh daulat rok leta hai, Taaki insaan jaan sake Ki rozi tijori se nahi, Arsh se aati hai…
Kabhi woh raaste band karta hai, Taaki hum woh darwaza khatkhatayein Jiske khulne par Saari band galiyan be-maayne ho jaati hain…
Aur kabhi woh insaan ko Itna tanha kar deta hai Ki raat ke aakhri pehar mein Uski apni siskiyan bhi Uski dua ban jaati hain…
Tab samajh aata hai— Khuda ne humein chhoda nahi tha, Khuda humein apne paas bula raha tha…
Isliye agar aaj tumhare paas paisa nahi, Toh khud ko badnaseeb mat samajhna…
Agar log tumhare saath nahi, Toh khud ko akela mat samajhna…
Agar tumhari duaon ka jawab der se aa raha hai, Toh ye mat samajhna ki Khuda tumhari dua bhool gaya…
Ho sakta hai woh keh raha ho— “Thoda aur sabr kar, Main tujhe woh dene wala hoon Jiske baad tujhe duniya se Kuch maangne ki zaroorat nahi padegi…”
Kyunki…
Kisi kisi ke paas Khuda ka diya hua sab kuch hai, Aur kisi ke paas Khuda ke siwa kuch nahi…
Magar waqt jab palat-ta hai na, Toh duniya ki daulat Darwaze par hi reh jaati hai…
Aur jisne sajdon mein Apne Rab ko sambhal kar rakha ho, Uske liye ek pal ki rehmat Poori zindagi badalne ke liye kaafi hoti hai…
Toh ae dil, Apni kamiyaan mat gin…
Apni tanhaaiyaan mat gin…
Apne aansu mat gin…
Bas ek cheez gin— Kitni baar toot kar bhi Tu apne Rab ki taraf laut aaya…
Shayad isi ka naam zindagi hai…
Sab kuch mil jaana Kamyabi nahi…
Sab kuch chhin jaane ke baad bhi Khuda par yaqeen na khona— Yahi asal amiri hai…
Aur jis din Ye yaqeen dil mein utar gaya,
Us din duniya ke saamne Haath phailane ki zaroorat nahi rahegi…
Kyunki phir dil kahega—
“Mere paas kuch nahi… Magar mujhe fikr bhi nahi… Mere paas mera Khuda hai, Aur jiske paas Khuda ho… Uske paas asal mein Kuch bhi kam nahi.” ❤️🩹🌹
Chala tha zikr meri khamiyon ka mehfil mein, ke jo log behre the, unhe bhi sunayi dene laga…
Meri khamoshi ko meri kamzori samajhne walon, mera sabr kya toota, har chehra dikhayi dene laga…
Jo log meri ek-ek khata ka hisaab rakhte the, unke apne aib ka bhi aaina nazar aane laga…
Badi dilchaspi thi unhe meri zindagi ke fasane mein, magar apni kahani ka zikr aaya, toh har shakhs nazrein churane laga…
Main chup tha, toh sabko apni baat kehne ka haq tha, maine bolna kya seekha, har koi apni zubaan sambhalne laga…
Mujh par ilzaam lagana bahut aasaan tha, kyunki main safai dene walon mein se nahi tha, maine har tohmat ko khamoshi se seh liya, aur log meri khamoshi ko meri haar samajhne lage…
Kuch logon ko meri roshni se shikayat thi, isliye meri parchhaiyon mein bhi aib dhoondhte rahe, unhe kya khabar thi— jis shakhs ko woh todne nikle hain, woh apne hi tukdon se khud ko jodna jaanta hai…
Maine kabhi kisi ke daaman ke daag nahi gine, shayad isi liye mere daag unhe bahut bade nazar aaye, main insaan tha, farishta hone ka daawa nahi kiya, magar woh khud ko be-daag samajh kar meri har khata ko tamasha banate rahe…
Kal tak meri khamoshi par hansne wale, aaj meri ek baat ko gaur se sunne lage, jo kal mujhe samajhne se inkaar karte the, aaj wahi mere lafzon ka matlab poochhne lage…
Main gira zaroor hoon, magar khatam nahi hua, main toota zaroor hoon, magar bikhar nahi gaya, meri rooh ne dard se ek hunar seekh liya hai— jahan log patthar maar kar laut jaate hain, wahin se main apna ghar bana leta hoon…
Ab agar phir meri khamiyon ka zikr chale mehfil mein, toh meri taraf se keh dena un sabse— meri kahani ka faisla itni jaldi mat sunana, abhi waqt ki kitaab ka aakhri safha baaki hai…
Jise tum aaj meri haar samajh rahe ho, kal wahi meri zindagi ka sabse khoobsurat jawab hoga, jise tumne kamzori samjha tha, shayad wahi meri sabse badi taaqat niklegi…
Aur phir ek din aisa bhi aaya— na maine safai di, na kisi se koi shikayat ki, na kisi ke saamne apna sach rakhne ki zaroorat padi…
Bas waqt guzra… aur aaina bol pada.
Phir kisi ki zubaan par ilzaam nahi tha, kisi ki aankhon mein ghamand nahi tha, kisi ke paas meri khamiyan ginne ka waqt nahi tha…
Har shakhs khud se nazrein milane laga, aur jo log kal tak mujhe aaina dikhaya karte the, aaj wahi apna chehra dekhne se darne lage…
Chala tha zikr meri khamiyon ka mehfil mein, ke jo log behre the, unhe bhi sunayi dene laga…
Main khamosh kya raha— sabko laga kahani unki marzi se chalegi…
Magar waqt ne ek din parda hata diya, aur aaina bol pada. ❤️🔥
“Sabse gehra dard woh nahi jo aankhon se beh jaaye… sabse gehra dard woh hai, jo dil mein dafan rahe, aur insaan har roz muskurakar duniya ko yakeen dilata rahe ke woh bilkul theek hai.” 🖤
-Zulfikar Inamdar
“Kuch Dard Lafzon Ke Mohtaaj Nahi Hote…”
Arz kiya hai ke…
Main khud ko samet’ta raha umr bhar, magar kisi ko khabar tak na hui, Mere chehre pe muskurahat sabne dekhi, meri aankhon mein chhupi hui kami kisi ne na padhi…
Main har shakhs ke liye waqt nikaalta raha, har kisi ke gham ko apna samajhta raha, Kisi ki khamoshi mein bhi dard dhoondhta raha, magar jab meri khamoshi cheekhne lagi, toh koi mere paas baithne wala na mila…
Maine rishton ko sirf naam se nahi, dil ki poori sachchai se nibhaya tha, Jise apna kaha, uske liye khud ko bhulaya tha, Magar waqt ne ajeeb sabaq diya— jise dil se apna samjha, usi ne sabse pehle mujhe paraya banaya tha…
Main har baar toot kar bhi logon ke saamne bikharne se bach gaya, Apne aansuon ko palkon tak laakar phir khamoshi se pee gaya… Kisi ne poocha bhi toh keh diya, “kuch nahi…” Aur log bhi kitne masroof the, unhone us “kuch nahi” ko waqai kuch nahi samajh liya…
Kabhi kabhi dil karta hai kisi ke saamne baith kar bas itna keh doon— “Thak gaya hoon…” Na mashwara chahiye, na koi sawaal, na koi tasalli… Bas koi kuch der mere paas baith kar meri khamoshi sun le…
Magar ajeeb dastoor hai duniya ka, yahan aansuon ki bhi keemat poochhi jaati hai, log dard samajhne se pehle uski wajah jaan’na chahte hain, Aur hum bhi kya karein— har zakhm ki kahani sunate sunate khud se hi sharminda ho jaate hain…
Maine mohabbat mein hisaab nahi rakha, maine dosti mein faayda nahi dekha, maine rishton mein apna hissa nahi maanga, Bas dil se diya… aur deta hi chala gaya… Shayad isi liye aaj mere paas yaadein bohot hain, magar apna kehne ke liye koi nahi…
Ab kisi ke badalne ka dukh nahi hota, kyunki waqt ne itna sikha diya hai, ke har shakhs apni zaroorat tak apna hota hai, aur zaroorat khatam hote hi rishton ke matlab bhi badal jaate hain…
Phir bhi dil baddua nahi deta, pata nahi kyun… Jinhone dard diya, unke liye bhi dua nikalti hai, Shayad dil abhi itna sakht nahi hua, ya shayad mujhe ab bhi yaqeen hai ke insaan badal sakta hai… bas waqt usse bahut der se samjhata hai.
Aur haan… ab main kisi se yeh nahi poochta ke “tum mere saath kyun nahi ho?” Jo rehna chahega, woh wajah nahi dhoondhega… Jo jaana chahega, woh bahana dhoond lega…
Maine ab apne dil ko bhi samjha diya hai— har darwaze par dastak dena zaroori nahi, kuch darwaze band hi isliye hote hain taaki insaan aakhirkaar apne Rab ke dar tak pahunch sake…
Ab meri khwahish bas itni si hai, ke zindagi chahe jitna aazma le, mere dil se insaniyat na jaaye… Meri aankhon se aansu chahe kabhi ruk na paayein, magar meri zubaan se kisi ke liye baddua na nikle…
Aur jab kabhi meri kahani khatam ho, toh log meri daulat, meri shohrat ya meri kamyabiyaan yaad na karein… Bas itna keh dein—
“Woh aadmi ajeeb tha… khud kitna bhi toota raha, magar doosron ke dil ko kabhi tootne nahi diya.” ❤️
“Sabse khamosh log aksar sabse gehri jung lad rahe hote hain… bas farq itna hai, unke zakhmon par khoon nahi—muskurahat hoti hai.”
-Zulfikar Inamdar
“Kuch Dard Ka Koi Naam Nahi Hota…”
Arz kiya hai… ke…
Kabhi kabhi insaan rota nahi… bas uske andar kuch mar jaata hai, aur duniya samajhti hai ke woh pehle ki tarah hi muskura raha hai…
Maine bhi kuch aise hi din dekhe hain, jahan aankhon mein neend nahi, dil mein sukoon nahi, aur honton par phir bhi “Main theek hoon” hota tha…
Kisi ko kya khabar ke ek muskurata hua chehra andar se kitni baar khud ko dafan karta hai…
Maine apne hisse ke sawaal khamoshi ko de diye, apne hisse ke aansoo raat ke naam kar diye, aur apne hisse ki mohabbat… un logon par luta di jinhone kabhi palat kar bhi nahi dekha ke main kis haal mein hoon…
Ajeeb hai na… hum jin logon ki ek udaasi se bechain ho jaate hain, wahi log hamari khamoshi ko sirf aadat samajh kar guzar jaate hain…
Kabhi kisi ne poocha hi nahi ke tum itna seh kar bhi itne khamosh kaise ho?
Kaash koi poochta… toh shayad main bata deta ke mazboot dikhne wale log bhi andar se bahut kamzor hote hain, bas unhein tootne ki ijazat kisi se nahi milti…
Mujhe shikayat unse nahi jo mujhe samajh nahi sake… Shikayat toh khud se hai— maine har kisi ko apna samajh liya, magar kabhi yeh nahi socha ke mera apna kaun hai…
Ab dil kisi se zyada umeed nahi rakhta, kyunki umeed jab marti hai na, toh awaaz nahi karti… bas insaan ke andar ek jagah hamesha ke liye khamosh ho jaati hai…
Aur ab… agar kabhi meri aankhon mein aapko koi purani si udaasi dikhe, toh use mitaane ki koshish mat karna…
Woh udaasi meri kamzori nahi, meri zindagi ka woh hissa hai jise maine bahut sambhal kar rakha hai… kyunki kuch zakhm bhar jaayein toh insaan unhein bhool jaata hai, aur kuch zakhm aise hote hain jo bhar kar bhi umar bhar dard dete rehte hain…
Main ab bhi muskuraata hoon… magar ab meri muskurahat ka matlab khushi nahi hota. Kabhi kabhi bas itna hota hai— “Ab kis-kis ko bataun ke main andar se kitna thak chuka hoon…” ❤️🩹
“Jaanwar apni fitrat se majboor hote hain, magar insaan apni fitrat chhupakar fareb karta hai— isi liye saanp se zyada khauf insaan ki muskurahat se hota hai.” 🥀🔥
Zulfikar Inamdar
“Insaan Se Zara Bach Ke…”
Arz kiya hai… ke…
Saanp berozgar ho gaya, jab se insaan dasne lage, kutton ne bhi sar jhuka liya, jab se insaan talwe chaatne lage.
Girgit ne rang badalna chhod diya, jab se insaan har roz rang badalne lage, lomdi ki chaalaki bhi sharma gayi, jab se insaan muskurakar fareb karne lage.
Saanp toh phir bhi saanp hai, zehar uski fitrat hai, magar insaan ka kya kehna— pehle apna banta hai, phir wahi apnepan ka zehar pilata hai.
Kutte wafadaar kehlaate the, ab woh bhi soch mein pad gaye, hum toh roti ke tukde par umar bhar wafaa nibhaate rahe, ye insaan toh kursi ke liye baap tak badalne lage.
Kya zamaana aa gaya hai, sach bolne wala zaleel hai, jhooth bolne wala azeez hai, wafaa karne wala akela hai, aur chaploosi karne wala har mehfil mein qareeb hai.
Yahan rishton ki bhi keemat lagti hai, dosti bhi faayde se toli jaati hai, jiski jeb mein daulat ho uski har baat sach maani jaati hai, aur gareeb ki sachchai bhi bahana samjhi jaati hai.
Saanp toh ek baar das kar apna kaam khatam kar deta hai, insaan kamaal ka zehreela hai— pehle bharosa jeetta hai, phir wahi bharosa tod kar umar bhar ka dard de deta hai.
Ab toh jaanwaron se bhi shikayat karne ko dil nahi karta, bechare kya jaane insaan ki chaal— unke daant saamne hain, insaan ke daant toh muskurahat ke peeche chhupe hain.
Koi kursi ke liye bik gaya, koi daulat ke liye jhuk gaya, koi chand sikko mein zameer bech gaya, aur koi apnon ko gira kar khud ko bada samajhne laga.
Ajeeb hai insaan ki fitrat bhi— jis haath ne sambhala, usi haath ko kaat deta hai, jisne mushkil mein saath diya, waqt badalte hi usi ko pehchaanne se inkaar kar deta hai.
Isliye ab agar koi kahe, “Mujh par bharosa karo…” toh dil kehta hai— pehle waqt ko guzarne do, kyunki alfaaz toh aaj kal har koi kamaal ke bolta hai.
Aur haan…
Saanp se darna ab chhod diya humne, woh toh zehar lekar saamne aata hai… humein darr toh un insaanon se lagta hai, jo gale milkar muskurate hain, aur jaate-jaate dil mein zehar chhod jaate hain.
Saanp berozgar ho gaya, jab se insaan dasne lage… aur kutte bhi kya karein, jab insaan wafadaari ke naam par ek-doosre ke talwe chaatne lage. 🥀🔥
“Rishte chehron se nahi, waqt se pehchaane jaate hain… kyunki muskurahat ke saath toh har koi apna lagta hai, magar aansuon ke waqt jo haath thaam le— wahi waqai apna hota hai.” ❤️🩹
– Zulfikar Inamdar
“Kaun Apna Hai…”
Arz kiya hai ke….
Jo apne hone ka daawa karte hain, unse kabhi waqt maang kar dekho, jo har pal tumhare saath hone ki baat karte hain, unhe apne bure waqt mein bula kar dekho…
Phir maloom hoga, kaun tumhari khushi ka hissa tha, aur kaun sirf tumhari khushiyon ka tamasha dekh raha tha.
Humne toh har muskurate chehre ko sach samajh liya tha, har meethi baat ko dil ka ehsaas samajh liya tha…
Humein kya khabar thi, kuch log lafzon se nahi, sirf apne matlab se rishte nibhate hain, aur matlab khatam hote hi apnapan bhi khatam kar jaate hain.
Kuch log qareeb rehkar bhi dilon se bahut door hote hain, aur kuch ajnabi hokar bhi insaan ki rooh tak utar jaate hain…
Kuch chehre roz nazar aate hain, magar unmein apnapan nazar nahi aata, aur kuch log saalon tak milte nahi, phir bhi unki yaad se dil kabhi tanha nahi hota.
Humne kabhi kisi ka dil todna nahi seekha, isliye shayad har baar apna hi dil toot-ta raha…
Hum har kisi ki khamoshi samajhte rahe, magar afsos, hamari khamoshi samajhne wala koi na mila.
Ab kis-kis ko samjhaayein ke apna hona sirf paas rehna nahi hota, apna hona toh woh hai jo tumhari gair-maujoodgi mein bhi tumhari izzat ki hifazat kare.
Apna woh nahi jo mehfil mein tumhare kandhe par haath rakhe, apna woh hai jo tumhari peeth ke peeche bhi tumhara saath de.
Apna woh nahi jo tumhari roshni mein tumhare saath chale, apna woh hai jo tumhare andhere mein tumhara haath thaam le.
Aur haan… har woh shakhs apna nahi hota jo tumhe “apna” kehkar bulaata hai…
Kabhi waqt ko bhi bolne do, kabhi halaat ko bhi gawahi dene do, phir faisla karna kaun tumhara tha aur kaun sirf tumhara hone ka dikhawa karta raha.
Ab hum bhi badal gaye hain…
Ab kisi ke lafzon par yaqeen nahi karte, ab chehron ko nahi, waqt ko padhte hain.
Ab kisi ke waadon par dil nahi rakhte, kyunki humne waadon ko tootte hue dekha hai…
Ab kisi ki muskurahat se apnapan nahi naapte, kyunki humne muskurate chehron ke peeche nafratein bhi dekhi hain.
Aur sabse ajeeb baat toh ye hai—
Jinhe humne apna samajh kar apna sab kuch keh diya, unhi ke saamne ek din hum ajnabi ban gaye…
Na unhone poocha ke hum badle kyun, na humne bataya ke hum tootay kyun…
Bas ek khamoshi thi jo dono ke darmiyaan reh gayi…
Aur shayad kuch rishte isi tarah khatam hote hain— bina kisi jhagde ke, bina kisi ilzaam ke, bina kisi aakhri mulaqat ke…
Bas ek din dil thak jaata hai samjhate-samjhate, aur insaan keh deta hai—
“Ab jo samajhna hai, khud samajh lena…”
Ab hum kisi se apna hone ka saboot nahi maangte, na kisi se wafa ki bheekh maangte hain…
Jo dil se apna hoga, woh bina kahe samajh jaayega, aur jo nahi hoga, use samjhaane mein poori zindagi bhi kam pad jaayegi.
Bas ab ek hi dua hai—
Ya Rab… mujhe un logon se mehfooz rakh jo mere saamne apne aur meri peeth ke peeche ajnabi ban jaate hain…
Aur agar zindagi mein kuch log kam karne hain, toh kar de…
Magar jo bhi reh jaaye, woh aisa ho jiske saamne mujhe apne aansuon ko chhupana na pade…
Jiske saamne meri khamoshi bhi ek kitaab ho, meri muskurahat bhi ek raaz ho, aur meri aankhon mein chhupa dard bhi use bina kahe nazar aa jaaye…
Kyunki zindagi mein bheed bahut milti hai, magar apna kehne layak insaan bahut kam milta hai…
Aur aakhir mein bas itna samajh aaya—
Apne woh nahi jo har waqt hamare paas rehte hain… Apne woh hain jo hamare na hone par bhi hamare liye dua karte hain.
Baaki sab toh sirf waqt ke musafir hain… aate hain, guzarte hain, aur humein yeh sikha jaate hain— ki har qareeb aane wala dil ke qareeb nahi hota. ❤️🩹
“Umr beet jaane ke baad insaan ko apni daulat nahi, apne diye hue sukoon yaad aate hain… Isliye aisa jiyo ke tumhari yaad kisi ke chehre par muskurahat aur aankhon mein aansu—dono le aaye.” ❤️
-Zulfikar Inamdar
Kuch Aisa Chhod Jaana… ❤️🩹
Arz kiya hai… ke…
Chehre ki chamak se nahi, Kisi ki aankhon ki nami samajhkar jeena, Zindagi agar mile to Kisi ke dard ki wajah bankar nahi, Uski dua bankar jeena.
Bada banne ki chahat mein Kabhi itna bhi mat badal jaana, Ke maa ki duaon se nikla hua naam Duniya ki bheed mein kahin kho jaaye.
Rishte bahut milenge zindagi mein, Magar har rishta nibhaya nahi jaata, Kuch rishte sirf isliye milte hain Ke humein aaina dikha sakein— Hum kaun hain, Aur kya bante ja rahe hain.
Kisi ke toote hue dil par Apni jeet ka jashn mat manana, Kyunki waqt bada ajeeb qarzdaar hai… Aaj jise tum rula rahe ho, Kal usi ki yaad mein Tumhari aankhein bhi bheeg sakti hain.
Baat karo to aisi Ke saamne wala tumhein bhool jaaye, Magar tumhari baat bhool na paaye… Aur agar khamosh raho, To tumhari khamoshi mein bhi Kisi ko apna hone ka ehsaas mile.
Zubaan ko itna bhi azaad mat karna Ke rishte qaid ho jaayein… Kuch alfaaz wapas nahi aate, Chahe insaan sau baar maafi maang le.
Aur kuch zakhm dikhai nahi dete, Magar umr bhar dard dete hain.
Kisi ghareeb ki majboori par Kabhi apni ameeri mat aazmana, Kisi boodhe ke kaampte haathon ko Kabhi bojh mat samajhna…
Kyunki jis umr mein Aaj woh sahaare ka mohtaaj hai, Kabhi usi umr ne Kisi ko sahaara diya tha.
Maa-baap ki jhuki hui kamar ko Sirf umr ka asar mat samajhna… Usmein tumhare bachpan ka bojh bhi hai.
Woh haath jo aaj kaampte hain, Kabhi unhi haathon ne Tumhein girne se bachaya tha.
Aaj tumhare paas waqt nahi hai, Kal shayad unke paas Tumhare liye waqt hi na bache…
Isliye laut jaana kabhi Un darwaazon par bhi, Jahan tumhare aane ki aahat sunkar Aaj bhi koi aankhein darwaaze par tikaaye baitha hai.
Zindagi bahut chhoti hai… Itni ke hum aksar “Kal milenge” kehte-kehte Kisi ka aakhri aaj kho dete hain.
Isliye roothay ho to mana lena, Door ho to paas chale jaana, Dil mein koi baat ho to keh dena…
Kya pata agli subah Sirf sooraj nikle… Woh insaan nahi.
Aur haan…
Jab kabhi tumhare paas Kisi ko dene ke liye kuch na bache, To do meethe alfaaz de dena…
Kyunki kabhi-kabhi Ek chhoti si muskurahat Kisi ki poori raat bacha leti hai.
Kisi ki kamzori ko Uski pehchaan mat bana dena, Kisi ki ek galti ko Uski poori zindagi ka faisla mat bana dena…
Har insaan apne andar Ek aisi jung lad raha hota hai Jiski awaaz baahar sunaai nahi deti.
Kisi ko dekhkar mat kehna— “Isse kya pareshaani hogi…”
Ho sakta hai Woh muskura isliye raha ho Kyunki rone ki ijaazat Usne khud ko deni chhod di ho.
Aur jab kabhi Tumhein lage ke tumhare paas bahut kuch hai, To zara peeche mudkar dekhna…
Kitne log aise honge Jinke paas tumhari tarah Kuch bhi nahi, Phir bhi woh shukr ada karke so jaate hain.
Zindagi ka asli haasil Kitna kamaaya, ye nahi hota…
Kitne dilon ko bina tode Kitni door tak chale— Ye hota hai.
Ek din chehra dhal jaayega, Aawaaz mein woh puraani garmi nahi rahegi, Kadmon mein woh raftaar nahi rahegi…
“Har adhuri mohabbat bewafa nahi hoti… kuch mohabbatein bas naseeb se pehle mil jaati hain, aur waqt se pehle bichhad jaati hain.” ❤️🩹
-Zulfikar Inamdar
NASEEB SE HAAR KAR:
Arz kiya hai… ke…
Guzar gaya jo kisi din guzarne wala tha, Main bach bhi jaata… to ek roz marne wala tha.
Ye mera naseeb tha ke mere haath kat gaye, Warna main teri maang mein sindoor bharne wala tha.
Kuch khwaab the jo aankhon mein sajaaye the maine, Kuch raaste the jo tere saath chalne the maine, Main jis shakhs ko apni zindagi ka aakhri safar samajhta raha, Woh waqt ki kitaab ka bas ek safha tha… Aur ek din woh safha bhi mujhse kho gaya.
Maine kitni mohabbat se sambhaal kar rakhe the Tere saath guzre hue woh chand lamhe, Jaise koi faqeer apni aakhri daulat sambhaalta hai… Magar waqt ko meri ye daulat bhi manzoor na thi, Ek ek karke sab kuch mujhse chheen gaya.
Main chahta tha tujhe bahut kuch kehna, Magar ajeeb thi meri khamoshi bhi… Jis waqt lafzon ki sabse zyada zaroorat thi, Usi waqt meri zubaan ne mera saath chhod diya.
Na teri bewafai thi, Na meri mohabbat mein koi kami… Bas darmiyaan hamare Kuch aise faasle likhe the qismat ne, Jinhein chaah kar bhi hum mita na sake.
Main tere saath ek chhoti si duniya basana chahta tha, Teri hansi ko apni subah, Teri khamoshi ko apni shaam banana chahta tha.
Tere saath chalne ka iraada tha umr bhar, Magar waqt ne pehle hi keh diya— “Ye raasta tera nahi hai.”
Kabhi tere bina ek pal bhi Sadiyon jaisa guzarta tha, Aur aaj dekho… Wahi shakhs meri poori zindagi se guzar gaya, Aur main bas khada dekhta reh gaya.
Main tere lautne ki umeed mein Har aahat par darwaza dekhta raha… Kabhi hawa chali, Kabhi koi raahi guzra, Kabhi kisi ne darwaza khatkhataya…
Magar tu nahi aayi.
Aur ek din mujhe samajh aaya— Darwaza ab bhi wahi tha, Ghar bhi wahi tha… Bas mera intezaar mar chuka tha.
Us din pehli baar jaana Ke judai sirf kisi ke chale jaane ka naam nahi…
Judai toh tab hoti hai Jab insaan ke paas Kisi ke lautne ki wajah bhi na bache.
Kuch rishte maut se nahi marte, Bas unmein baat karne wala koi nahi rehta.
Kuch mohabbatein khatam nahi hoti, Bas unka zikr karne ki himmat nahi rehti.
Aur kuch log dil se kabhi jaate hi nahi… Bas zindagi mein unka zikr karna Hum chhod dete hain.
Main bhi ab tera zikr nahi karta, Magar iska matlab ye nahi Ke main tujhe bhool gaya.
Bas ab tera naam leta nahi… Kyunki kuch naam Zabaan par nahi, Seedha dil par likhe hote hain.
Kabhi kabhi raat ke aakhri pehar, Jab duniya so rahi hoti hai, Meri aankhon mein ek purani si roshni jagti hai…
Aur main sochta hoon— Agar us din waqt thoda sa meherbaan hota, Agar hum dono mein se koi ek Sirf ek qadam aur badh jaata, Agar ek galatfahmi waqt par door ho jaati, Agar ek baar tu ruk jaati…
Toh shayad Meri zindagi ki kahani kuch aur hoti.
Lekin “agar” bhi kitna ajeeb lafz hai…
Ek chhota sa lafz, Aur uske andar Poori zindagi ka afsos chhupa hota hai.
Ab main Allah se tujhe maangta nahi, Na tujhe bhoolne ki dua karta hoon.
Bas itna kehta hoon—
Ya Rab… Jo mere naseeb mein nahi tha, Uski yaad ko mere liye azaab na banana. Jo meri zindagi ka hissa nahi ban saki, Use meri rooh ka bojh bhi na banana.
Mujhe itni taaqat de Ke main uski khushi ki dua kar sakun, Bina ye soche Ke uski khushi mein mera koi hissa nahi.
Ye aasaan nahi hota…
Jis shakhs ke saath Insaan ne apni poori zindagi ka tasavvur kiya ho, Uske liye ek din Sirf “khush rehna” keh kar Khud peeche hat jaana…
Mohabbat ka sabse khamosh qatl hota hai.
Ab agar tu kabhi saamne aa bhi jaaye, Toh shayad main kuch na kahun…
Na shikwa, Na sawaal, Na guzre hue waqt ka hisaab.
Bas teri aankhon mein dekh kar Dil hi dil mein kahunga—
“Tujhe paane ki tamanna adhuri reh gayi, Magar tujhe chahne ka ehsaas Aaj bhi mukammal hai.”
Phir main muskura dunga…
Tu samjhegi shayad Ke main khush hoon.
Tujhe kya khabar…
Kuch muskurahatein khushi ki nahi hoti, Woh bas aansuon ko Duniya se chhupane ka tareeqa hoti hain.
Aur phir main chala jaunga…
Is yaqeen ke saath Ke har mohabbat ka anjaam milna zaroori nahi.
Kuch mohabbatein sirf isliye aati hain Ke insaan ko bata sakein—
Dil kitna gehra ho sakta hai, Intezaar kitna lamba ho sakta hai, Khamoshi kitna kuch keh sakti hai, Aur ek insaan ke chale jaane ke baad bhi Uski kami kitni der tak zinda reh sakti hai.
Main tujhe bhoola nahi hoon… Bas ab teri yaad ke saath jeena seekh gaya hoon.
Aur shayad meri mohabbat ki Aakhri jeet bhi yahi hai—
Tu meri zindagi mein nahi, Phir bhi meri duaon mein hai.
Tu meri manzil nahi bani, Phir bhi meri raahon ki sabse khoobsurat yaad hai.
Tu meri qismat mein nahi thi…
Magar meri rooh ne Tujhe kabhi ghair nahi maana.
Aur aakhir mein Main apne naseeb se sirf itna kehta hoon—
“Tu jeet gaya… Main haar gaya. Magar meri haar bhi ajeeb thi— Jise main paa na saka, Use umr bhar Dil se khona bhi na saka.”
Shayad isi ka naam mohabbat hai…
Kisi ko apna kehne ka haq na ho, Phir bhi uske liye dil se dua nikalti rahe.
Kisi ke saath zindagi na guzri ho, Phir bhi uski yaad ke saath Poori zindagi guzar jaaye.
Aur sabse gehri baat—
Kabhi kabhi naseeb insaan se uska mehboob cheen leta hai, Lekin us mohabbat ko nahi cheen pata Jo ek baar rooh mein utar jaaye.
“Humne apne zakhm chhupa kar rakhe, to logon ne samjha humein dard hi nahi… kya khoob faisla tha duniya ka— jisne sabse kam shor kiya, usi ko sabse zyada gunaahgaar keh diya.”
-Zulfikar Inamdar
Humein Gunaahgaar Kaun Kehta Hai…:
Arz kiya hai ke….
Bimaar the to log haal poochhne aa gaye, hum muskura diye to sabko laga ab dard kam hai…
Kisi ne ye nahi poocha ke muskurahat ke peeche kitni raaton se ek aadmi khud ko sambhal raha hai.
Rang chehre par chadha diya humne, taaki koi aankhon ka sannata padh na le…
Magar ajeeb log the, chehra dekh kar bhi dil ka haal padh gaye, aur phir bhi humein samajhne ke bajaye humein judge karte rahe.
Humne har zakhm par khud hi marham rakh diya, har shikayat ko honton tak aane se rok diya, har baar socha— “Chalo, is dafa bhi seh lenge…”
Aur log samajhte rahe ke hum bahut mazboot hain.
Kaash koi ye samajhta ke mazboot log bhi kabhi kabhi andar se cheekhte hain…
Bas unki cheekh awaaz nahi banti.
Kuch zakhm waqt ke saath bharte nahi, bas aadmi unhe chhupane ka hunar seekh leta hai.
Mere bhi kuch zakhm hain jin par waqt ne dhool zaroor jama di hai, magar dard abhi zinda hai.
Kabhi koi purani baat hawa ki tarah guzarti hai, aur achanak saalon purana dard phir se taaza ho jaata hai.
Log kehte hain— “Bhool jao…”
Kaise bhool jaayein?
Kuch cheezein yaad nahi hoti, insaan ban kar reh jaati hain.
Kuch chehre tasveeron se nikal jaate hain, magar dil se nahi.
Kuch baatein waqt ke saath khatam nahi hoti, bas unka zikr kam ho jaata hai.
Aur kuch apne…
Apne rehkar bhi aisa zakhm de jaate hain jiska dard gairon ki dawa se nahi jaata.
Meri qismat bhi ajeeb rahi—
Jis cheez ko bachane nikla, aksar wahi mujhse chhoot gayi.
Jise apna samjha, usi se faasla mil gaya.
Jis par yaqeen kiya, usi ne shak kar diya.
Aur jahan dil se khada raha, wahan ek din mera hona hi sawaal ban gaya.
Phir bhi humne kisi ko badnaam nahi kiya.
Kyunki hum jaante the—
Kisi ki izzat gira kar apne zakhm ko marham nahi milta.
Humein bhi bahut kuch keh dena aata tha…
Hum bhi chahein to bahut se chehron se parde hata sakte hain.
Bahut si kahaniyan mehfil mein suna sakte hain.
Bahut se raaz bazaar mein rakh sakte hain.
Magar humne nahi kiya…
Kyunki humare andar abhi bhi woh insaan zinda hai jo kisi ki ruswaai ko apni jeet nahi samajhta.
Log humein gunaahgaar samajhte rahe…
Hum khamosh rahe.
Kyunki har ilzaam ka jawab dena zaroori nahi hota.
Kabhi kabhi sach ko bhi thoda waqt chahiye hota hai.
Aur waqt…
Woh bada ajeeb gawah hai.
Na kisi se dosti karta hai, na kisi se dushmani.
Bas ek din sabke chehre ke saamne sab kuch rakh deta hai.
Aaj jo log humein galat samajh rahe hain, kal shayad unhe khud samajh aa jaaye…
Ke jis shakhs ko woh kamzor keh rahe the, woh asal mein apne dard se zyada apnon ki izzat bachane mein laga tha.
Aur jis khamoshi ko woh gunaah samajh rahe the, woh kisi ke khilaaf nahi thi…
Woh khud ko tootne se bachane ki aakhri koshish thi.
Ab hum bhi badal gaye hain.
Ab kisi ke faisle se apni qeemat tay nahi karte.
Koi apna kahe to khush hote hain, koi paraya kahe to hairaan nahi hote.
Koi samjhe to shukr hai.
Koi na samjhe to uski marzi.
Ab hum har shakhs ko apna sach samjhaane nahi jaate.
Kyunki zindagi ne sikha diya hai—
Jise aapki khamoshi samajh nahi aati, use aapki poori kahani bhi samajh nahi aayegi.
Ab jo dard hai, use lekar chalenge.
Jo yaadein hain, unhe bhi saath rakhenge.
Jo log chale gaye, unke liye baddua nahi karenge.
Bas unhe apni duaon se bhi aahista-aahista riha kar denge.
Kyunki har rishta zindagi bhar ka nahi hota.
Kuch rishte sirf itna sikhane aate hain ke dil kis tarah toot-ta hai…
Aur kuch judaaiyaan ye batane aati hain ke insaan apne bina bhi zinda reh sakta hai.
Aaj bhi kabhi raat gehri ho jaati hai, kamre mein khamoshi hoti hai, aur dil ke kisi kone se ek purani awaaz aati hai—
“Tum theek ho?”
Hum kuch der khud se nazrein churaate hain…
Phir dheere se kehte hain—
“Haan… theek ho jaayenge.”
Shayad yahi zindagi hai.
Har baar toot kar khud ko sametna.
Har baar gir kar khud ko uthana.
Har baar duniya se haar kar raat mein khud se jeetna.
Aur phir subah aise uthna jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Isliye agar kabhi mere chehre par udaasi dekhna…
To sawaal mat karna.
Ho sakta hai main jawab dene ki haalat mein na hoon.
Bas paas baith jaana.
Kabhi kabhi insaan ko dawa nahi chahiye hoti…
Bas kisi ka khamoshi se uske paas rehna hi kaafi hota hai.
Aur agar kabhi meri aankhon mein aansu aa jaayein…
To unhe kamzori mat kehna.
Ye wahi aansu hain jo bahut saalon se apnon ki khatir rok kar rakhe the.
Ye woh aansu hain jo har us baat ka hisab rakhte hain jiska jawab humne kabhi nahi diya.
Aur aakhir mein…
Agar zindagi mujhse pooche ke itna sab seh kar tumne kya seekha?
To main sirf itna kahunga—
“Maine seekha hai ke har dard ka shor nahi hota, har khamosh shakhs be-gunaah nahi hota, aur har gunaahgaar nazar aane wala waqai gunaahgaar nahi hota.”
Maine ye bhi seekha hai—
Insaan ko duniya se nahi, sabse pehle apni hi nazron mein bacha rehna chahiye.
Baaki…
Log kya kehte hain, log kya samajhte hain, log kis naam se bulate hain—
Ab farq nahi padta.
Maine apne Rab ke saamne apna dil rakh diya hai.
Aur jahan niyyat ka poora hisaab hota hai…
wahan duniya ke faisle aakhir kitni der tikenge? ❤️🥀
