Sapno ki Udan

Sapno ki udan her Koi udna chahta hai.
khule asmaano mei,
Neele badlo ke darmiyan,
Sab se alag...
   
Aur jahan Baat apne Sapno ki hoti hai har sakhs yahi kwahish karta hai ke us ke sapne pure ho jaaye...
jaagti ankhon se jo sapne bune ....
   
Aur in sapno ko pura karne mei humari madad kerti hain humari koshishen, Lagan,mehanat aur saath hi humari kismat.....
kuch logon ka ye manna hai ke Nasib, Taqdir ya Kismat kuch nahi hote.insaan apne haato se apni taqdir likh sakta hai jo chahe woh hasil kar sakta hai.

 Ek had tak baat bilkul sach hai jab tak sacchi lagan na ho,mehnat na ho kamyabi se humkinar hona namumkin hai..
per yeh baatein meri samjh ke kuch pare hain, maine chand insaano ko aise paya jo khoob mehnat kerte hain, dil laga kar koshish kerte hain phir bhi natija sifer hi rehta hai.
duniya mei her insaan yahi chahta  hai ke woh khud bhi acchi zindagi gujaare, apne biwi aur bacchon ko bhi aish o ishrat ki zindagi de aur woh issi  liye ji jaan laga kar koshish karta hai, ji tod mehnat karta hai phir bhi haasil kuch ni hota.

Ek mazdoor jo ke raat din mazdoori karta hai sirf apne pariwar ka pet paalne ke liye...
woh Subah yeh soch kar uthta hai ke kam se kam do roti mil jaaye,do paise juta loon...
yahan us ke dil mei mehnat ka zajba, kamane ki lagan sab kuch to hai phir woh kyon is tarha ki zindagi gujarta hai ...
koshish aur sirf koshish, mehanat aur sirf mehnat hi us k hisse mei aate hain..
Phir bhi wo ek acchi aur khushaal zindagi ke liye taras jaata hai.
us par samaj ka zulm ke is tarha ke mazdoor jo ke Purane kapdo mei malboos hote hain unhe yeh ehsas dilaya jaata hai goya woh is duniya ka nahi balke kisi aur hi duniya ka wasi ho.
issi kasmakash mei garib aur garib ho jaata hai ...

Par yeh garibi aati kahan se hai...??
 Kya in logon ne upper uthne ki koshiah nahi ki hogi...??
Kya unhone khud ki zarooraton ko pura kerne ke liye mehnat nahi ki hogi...???
Zaroor ki hogi  !!!!
Per shayed Yaha un ke muqadder ne un ka saath nahi diya... koshish tho bahot log kerte hain woh bhi lagan ke saath par kaamyabi milna har Ek ke nasib ki baat nahi.....

Sapno ki udan itni hi asaani se mil jaati to har Koi aisi udan bharta ....
Phir na Koi malik hota aur na koi mazdoor.........

Barish

Barish mere liye Bahut hi khushi ka zariya hhai..
Is ki bundein man ko ek azab sa sukun deti hain...
lagta hai barson ki pyaas bundon ne khud mei samet li hon...
mere gamo ko wo tassali dety hai aur kehti hai ke.... 
jis tarha shadid garmi ke baad hum barse, 
aur yun barse ke zameen bhi shairab ho gayi..
tumhari zindagi bhi ek din khusyun se labraiz ho jayegi... 
us din tum muskura uthogi aur dua ke liye haath utha kar kahogi 
"Rab Tera sukhr hai jo har mushkil ke baad ek sukoon ka lamha diya hai."
 
Kayi saal in baarisho ki motiyon ko dekh ker usse chu kar gujar gaye .
Her saal yahi Ehsaas panapta hai ... 
her saal yaahi aarzoein jawaan bhi hoti hain ....
khwahesein machalti hain...
 
Yahi baarish..
mere muskurane ki wajah ban jaati hai...
aur dil be-sakhta kahta hai..
"Barish Tera sukhriya..."

Yaad

                                                         

Kisi ko yaad kerne k liye sayed kisi waqt ki zaroorat nahi hoti ...
kuch log beshakta hi dimag ke tahtulsaur se nikal ker humare saamne khade ho.jaaty hain, Tab Ye man muskurana chahta hhai...
Phir se un lamhon mei khud ko gharq kerne ko betab ho jaata hai...

Kuch Aise hote hain jinhe yad kiya nahi jaa sakta kyonki woh humari  yaadon mei humesha zinda hoty hain.. 

Aaj hum ek talimi shobe mei gaye the.. .meri bhanji ke admission ke silsiley mei..wahan jaa ker pata chala ke admission ki date extend ho chuki hai... Jab hum inquiry kar rahe the, Ek. Naujawan teacher ne hume ishaare se pucha ke kya hua.. Hum us ke nazdik gaye. us ne badi  hi narm mizaji se hume darfyat kiya ke, "kya baat hai ?" Hum ne saari baat batayi tab us naujawan ne hume dusre teacher ka number dete hue kaha ke,
"aap log is sir se baat kar ke jo bhi puchna h puch len kyonki mera field dusra hai." 
Woh naujawan chala gaya or hum usse dekhte reh gaye.wapasi per meri bhanji ne bhi wahi kaha jo mere zahen Mai chal raha tha,"aunty woh sir ne kitni nazakat se baat ki hum se." aur wo muskurane lagi. Tab mei ne baton ka silsila aage badhate hue kaha, 
"Aisa lag raha tha jaise baarish ki boondein paodhon par gir ker ek mithi awaz paida kar rahi hon." Hum dono saath mei khilkhila utthe. 

Is waqiye se mujhe school ki baatein yaad aa gayi. Hum Cummoo Jaafer School jo ki paiduni Mumbai mei mukim h jaate the... School ke bacche to hote hi hain shararati...umr bhi hoti hai aur mauqe bhi.... school mei bhi kaafi halle gulle hote hain ...jab bhi madam ko announcement karni hoti woh tamam talba ko khaamosh rehne ko kehti madan Shehnaz Phathan, Bahut hi narm mizaj or khush akhlaq thin.. Woh Mike per kehti bacchon chup ho jaao..per bacchon ka shor o gul yun hi qayam rehta...acchanak Mike se awaaz aati, "Assalamualekum .......Bacchon khamosh ho jaaiye." 
aur pura school sannatte mei gum ho jaata ..aur Phir principal saahiba kehtin,
" Shukhriya Salma madam ,Aap ki awaz mei jaado hai bacche aap ki awaaz sun kar khud bakhud khamosh ho jaate hain" Phir madam apna announcement jaari rakhti ...

Ye thin har dil aziz ,baccho ki pyari Mrs Salma Lokhandwala..jinhe sayed Kisi tareef ki zarurat hi nahi ...un ki awaz mei narmi ke saath saath apna pan or masumiyet mehsoos hoti thi woh school ki jaan thin, aur bacchon ki bhi....aaj bhi un ki yaad aati hai to dil khushi se jhoom uththa hai. 
Meri bhanji aur mei us nauzawan ki baaton ki mithas aur nazakat mehsoos kar ke muskura rahe the, Jaise hum school mei Salma miss ki baaton ko mehsoos kerte the...
Meri bhanji ka mijaz thoda sa na khushgawar jaisa raha hai ...usse apni hi padi hoti hai ...aise sakhsh ko hum ego person bhi kehty hain ..per us nauzawan ki baaton ne to usse bhi sochne per majboor ker diya ... us ne besakhta kaha tha ke, "us ki awaz mei kitni nazakat aur narmi hai."
Yaha n mera sochna yeh hai ke aap apni narm mizaji aur khulus se phatther bhi tod sakte ho ..Hum khud ko dusron ke hisab se nahi dhalte..per aap ki sirat aap ki kahi gayi baatein suluk se koi Aap ke saanche mei zaroor dhal sakta hai.

 Aaj humare samajh ki Ye halat hai ke hum kisi ko khud mei aane ka mauka hi nahi dete bus mai aur mai me lage hote hain.. kisi ki baat ko bardast Karna ab hume aata hi nahi...
Bus kadwe bolon se ek dusre ka dil dhukhate rehty hain...dilon ko baaton se todna bahut hi aasan hai.. Haan kuch mushkil hai to dilon mai pyar paida karna...kyon na hum ek aise samaj ki takhliq keren jo bahut hi mithi zaban bolta ho...usse kadwe bol bolne na aate hon.