Hum Single HI Acche Hain.....

Hum single hi Acche Hain........

Akele hain par khush hain. Na koi rok rukaavat na hi koi jhanjhat. Kisse ke paalto kutte to nhi hain, ki jab chaahe jao aur jab chaahe aao. Bas hum single hi aache hain. Single hain par khush hain. Instagram par kisse ki bhi pick like karo ye whatsApp par chats, koi bolne wala nhi hain. Single hone ke bahut phaayde hain, no rona-dhona, bas pura din gaana aur sona. Koi tention nhi hain. Hum single hain par khush hain. Apni life mein ladakiyon ki kami nhi hain. Par kya hain na ye phalto ke shauk hum nhi paalte. Chahe tu hum bhi GF bana saakte hain, par hame jhotha pyaar karna nhi aata. Isileye hum single hi acche hain. Aur koi tu mile jo sachcha pyaar kare,, timepass naa kare. Par kya kare koi milta hi nhi. Aur pata nhi milega ya nhi. Hum aaise hi thik hain, bas single hain par khush hain. hum saans apni marji se lete hain na ki kisse aur ki marji se. hamara timpass hamare doston ke sath hota hain. Hum single hi acche hain. single hain par khush hain. Mana hum single ki life thodi alag hain, na koi emotional hota hain na hi mohabbat. Mana hum vaadon ke kachche aur dil ke pakke hain. Bas hum single hi acche hain. single hain par khush hain. Hame subha ko hamari maa uthaati hain nai ki kisse ka massage. Hamari good morning hamari family ke saath hote hain, phone par nhi. Hum pyaar ka dikhaava nhi karte hain. Hum pyaar sirf apne pariwaar se karte hain. Mana hum thoda jhut bol lete hain, par dil ke sachche hain. Mana hum pyaar mein thode kachche hain. aur aaj ke pyaar kha itane sachche hain. Bas ham single hi acche hain. Hum raat ko jaagte hain kyuki kisi tarah 1.5GB data khatm hoo jai. Hum na kisse se roothate hain na kisse ko manaate hain. na kisse se pakte hain aur kisse ko pakaate. Isileye hum single hi acche hain. single hain par khush hain. hum single hi acche hain…..

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---Mohd Anas Ansari...

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The Importance Shadow of Father..

            THE IMPOTANCE SHADOW OF FATHER..

            Eyes were closed and fingers were tight, this world was new to me. Everything was unknown to me here. When I came into this world, my father was happiest. I was lying on my bed and then a person came to me. He picked me up, I don't know who he is, I don't know anything. He took me home with him. He used to play with me every day and I used to wait for him every day. He would go to work every morning and come in the evening. I used to wait for him at the threshold of the house in the evening. And if I saw him, I would laugh, shout and not know what gestures, just he would pick me up. Although I could not speak now, he would have understood my gesture. He used to bring me new toys, he may have clothes or not, but he used to bring new clothes for me. If I had anything at night, he would sit with me till morning. Slowly slowly I was growing and my needs kept growing with me. He fulfilled my every need and fulfilled my every wish.... "who was that? Why did he do this? And what did he get by doing this?"            

                      ....He was my father and all this love was for me. He was my father who did all this for me. He was the victim of the world, there were many problems in his mind, but he did not let all this come in front of me. I do not know what power they had, who did not let all this come to me. Only a smiling face was visible to me...  Now, I had stepped towards youth since childhood, and I started earning. I began to accept every need made by him as his duty. I started demanding money from him, why do you want so much money? What will you do for this money??   I started arguing with him.....

                     Till now I was someone's son but now I have become someone's father. I was also happy like my father. I too had started to fulfill her every need. I also wanted to spend more time with him... Now I came to know the importance of father. Now I come to know that what my father did was not his duty but his love for me.'But it was too late'… .. too late.

                    This is the father's love and we begin to consider it his duty.. Why! Why we do this? Why??           

                                                 Very fortunate are the people whose parents live with them. Very lucky…..

The stone remains intact,

As long as it is connected to the mountain.

Leaf is remains intact,

As long as it is attached to the tree.

And human is safe,

As long as he remains connected with his parents.

Because …

After separation from parents,

He gets life but he does not get his world.

                                      -----Mohd Anas Ansari

       

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