Pal pal ke tajrubaat khayaalaath per hawi hone lagte hain...Aur zeheni paragandagi ka sabab bante hain...So tahreeren bhi rang badalti hain....per inhi ka nichod hoti hai zindgi...inhi say soch ko raah nasib hoti hai...ke kub hum dagmagaye, kub humen sanbhala gaya, kub humen hosh may laaya gaya..ehsaas dilaane ke liye hi halaath pesh hote hain...so mere Dosto mujhe yaqeen hai ke aap insay apne liye behteri ki raah chunenge...
Insan ki yehi fitrat hai vo hamesha khushion ki talaash may hota hai...jub tak milen khushbash aur khushdil rehta hai...Zara si hawa kya badli muntashar hone lagta hai....Ab ye khushi khushi ki baat hai ke usey khushi kis may milti hai...Aur mushkil her us baat say hoti hai jo tabiyet per giraan guzre, nafs ki charagiri per kamarbasta dost bada marghub hota hai..Aur naseha Dost raaton ki nind uda le jaata hai...Yehin say zindgi ka vo daur shuru hota hai jahan insan ki parakh hoti hai..uska mustaqbal taye hona hota hai...Maazi ki kotahiyon ko haal ki danishmandion say mustaqbal ke natayej tak lejaana asaan nahi hota...Inhi mushkilon ko asaan karne ke liye mavin-o-madadgaar hote hain insan ke anjaane may kiye gaye ache amal....unka alag hisaab hota hai...Uski fitarat ke asli rang achanak hi ubharte hain.aur wahi haqeeqi hote hain.
Yehan mai is baat ka zikr karna chahungi...jo wada zubaan nahi hota vo ada hota hai...wafa hota hai..mai jaanti hun ke kub kahaan aur kaise mujh may hausla ban kar namudar hua tha vo..mera madadgaar ban kar sang chala tha vo..Meri har mushkil usko pareshan karti hai mai jaanti hun...uski yehi baat meri mushkil asan karti hai....mai jaanti hun haan mai jaanti hun...ek aisa rishta jisme her rishte ki mehek mili khudaii niyamat hai...Kya waqi mai itni khushqismat hun...zahe nasib, ke mujh per mera rab meherban hai, meherban rahe......
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