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…..

Agar accha laga tu please comment aur accha nhi laga tu bhi comment karo.

---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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Hausalon Ke Jazbe......

Hausalon Ke Jazbe

Log aksar duniya ko jeetne ki sochate hain .are jeetana hain to logon ke dilon ko jeeto yaaro. Duniya mein kya rakha hain. Kyu..ki duniya jeet kar bhi sikandar khali haat hi gaya tha. Bas housala buland rakho, kyuki jo insane akela chalne ki himmat karta hain ek din kaaphila usske peeche chalta hain. Tum doosaron ko khodse compare mat karo, kya pata jo uuske pass nhi hain vah tumhare pass ho. Hajaron toophaan aaege, museebate aaegi, laakon kathinaiyaan aaegi saamane, par tum himmat mat haaro.tum koshish karte raho, kyuki koshish karne walo ki kabhi haar nhi hoti. Mat bhoolo gulaab ka phool bhi kaanto ke beech mein khilta hain. Tum museebat se daro mat balki usska saamna karo. Kyuki tum jitana daroge uttni hi pareshaaniya aaegi. Bas tum apna laksa mat khona. Tum aage badhte rehana, aage badhte rehana. Tabhi tum apni manjil tak pahunch paege. So be confident, apna confidence ko mat tootene do. Sapne tootege par ek sapna tootene se tum mat ruko, doosara sapna dhekho vah toota to teesra dhekho koi tu pora hoega. Kyuki ‘practice makes man perfect’. Yaad hain Thomas Edison 1000 se bhi jaida bar fail hue the, tab jaakar ek bulb ki khooj kar pae the. Tum koshish karte raho tumhe bhi phal jaroor milega, sabr rakho bas…….

      Tum apni nakamiyo ko apne taaakat banao. Jo cheez tumne aasani se mil jaati hain vah hamesha tak nhi hoti, aur jo hamesha tak hoti hain vah aasani se nhi milti. Kissi mahaan purosh ne kha hain ki, "Apni pheli jeet ke baad aaram mat karo. kyuki gar aap dursi baar haar gae, to adhik log ye kehne ki rah dekhe ge ki, apki pheli jeet sirf apka luck tha." You know which great person has said this, our missile man and former president of India, Dr. A. P. J. Abdul Kalam. To hausala mat tootene do.

        Mushkil is duniya me kuch bhi nhi,

        Phir bhi log apne iraade tod dete hain...

        Agar sachche dil se ho chahat kuch pane ki,

        To sitare bhi apni jaghan chhod dete hain…

                               __ Md Anas Ansari..

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Yaad Aate Hain Vah Din.......

   Tha ek paagal, wo Sr.K.G se padh raha tha aur main 5^th se aaya tha. Hum 7^th mein mile the, ek doosare ka naam bhi nhi jante the. Baad mein usska naam pata chala, ‘Azhar’ Azhar naam tha usska. Phir kya tha, Dhekate dhekate vah mera best friend… ban gaya. Usske baad kya tha! Ek saath school jaane lage aur ek saath school se aane lage. Dostee bahut gaharee ho gae, itanee gaharee ki jab wo school nhi aata to… sab kahate ki tera wo sathee kha hain. Hum ek doosare ke fire brigade bhi the, jaise Jethalal aur Tarak Mehta jab mujhe koi problem hoti to wo handle karta aur usse koi problem hoti tu main... kya karo ab, yaad aate hain vah din. Vah din yaad aate hain jab school se aate aate hum neembo paane peete the aur bhajiya pav khate the. Vah din yaad aate hain jab main usse maar deeta aur wo kutta maar kha kar muskura deeta tha. Aur usse koi maarta tha to mujhe gussa aata tha …. Uuse kuch bhi hota to mere pass aata tha, aur bolata tha bhai help kar de… jab maths ka koi sum samajh nhi aata tha to bolata tha bhai samjha de. Aur main, mana kar deeta.. sach mein yaad aate hain vah din….

    Yaad aate hain wo din jab tuition class mein vah 1^st bench par baitha tha aur main 3^rd bench par, phir bhi sir kuch bolate  to meri taraf ungaale kar deta aur main usski taraf dhek kar maan hi maan bolata to bhar mil. Yaad aate hain vah din…

Vah din yaad aate hai, jab wo school nhi aata tha to main borr ho jata school mein maan nhi lagta tha.. vah din yaad aate hain jab hum tuition class ke baad Gateway of India se round maar kar jaate the. Aur kahate ki this is also a place to visit , don’t know why people come to visit it. Because hum log vah rooz jaate the, kyu ki Gateway hamare ghar se 10 min ki doore par tha. So we got bored going there. Yaad aate hain vah din….

    Then we shifted from Colaba aur vah vha. Jab bhi phone karta hoon, bas kahata hain kyu gaya yaar . yha hota to ye karte wo karte... sach mein yaad aati hai usski aur usse bhi aati hain mere yaad bahut miss karte hain….yaad aate hain vah din jab anpe dosto ke saath masti karte the… bahut yaad aate hain.

               Miss You my friend, my brother, mere saathi……… Miss Youuuuuuu…..
                                 
                                          _ Md Anas Ansari..

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