“Dil se likhe hue khayalat, yaadein aur diary ke panne. Kahin ek chitthi, kahin bachpan ki yaad, aur kahin zindagi se seekhe hue sabak — yahan har reflection ek nayi roshni ban kar ubharta hai.”
“Heartfelt thoughts and memories captured in words — letters, childhood stories, and life lessons that stay with the soul.”
“Kuch sach humein is liye pareshan nahin karte ke woh khoobsurti se likhe gaye hote hain… balki is liye karte hain ke woh haqeeqat hote hain.” Kareeb tees saal pehle ki baat hai, jab main theatre kiya karta tha. Us samay hum ek naatak kar rahe the — ek tarah ka comedy play. Naatak achha chal…
Kabhi kabhi main khud se baat karta hoon … aur sochta hoon, zindagi ke woh din kaise the jab sab kuch ruk sa gaya tha. Ek waqt tha, 2005 se 2010 ke beech ka … jab main bas ek hi sawaal karta rehta tha — “Why me?” … mere saath hi kyun? Kaam ruk gaye…
Kal raat main khud se hi baat kar raha tha… maine khud se poocha — yeh waqt aakhir chahta kya hai? Jaise andar se koi awaaz aayi … “waqt kehta hai… main phir na aaunga … kya pata main tujhe hasaunga ya rulaunga…” Main thoda ruk gaya… phir usne jaise dheere se samjhaya — “jeena…
Kal raat baith kar purane notes dekh raha tha … toh ek line mili… aur main wahi ruk gaya. Ek din ki baat hai … maa ko khaana khilane aur dawai dene mein kaafi waqt lag raha tha. Main thoda thak gaya tha … aur shayad uss din sabr bhi kam tha. Gusse mein maine…
Kabhi kabhi main khud se baat karta hoon … khud se poochta hoon — kya jo kar raha hoon, woh sahi hai? Phir andar se ek awaaz aati hai … Allah saath hai, niyat saaf hai aur mehnat lagataar hai… toh phir darr kis baat ka? Rukawat agar aati bhi hai, toh woh bas waqt…
Kal raat hum husband–wife baith ke baat kar rahe the, aise hi roz ki tarah. Maine usse kaha ki aaj kal ke rishte utne gehre nahi rahe. Zyada tar zarurat par tikke hue lagte hain. Woh muskura ke boli, aap phir se wahi baat kar rahe hain, par aisa kyun lagta hai aapko? Maine thoda…
Kuch alfaaz waqt se pare hote hain … na woh purane padte hain, na unki rooh kamzor hoti hai. Allama Iqbal Sahab ki yeh dua unhi alfaazon mein se ek hai — jo sirf padhi nahi jaati … mehsoos ki jaati hai. Dr. Allama Iqbal ki likhi hui (Dua) Koi urooj de na zawaal de…
Kuch ehsaas lafzon se zyada dil mein mehsoos hote hain … aur dosti unmein se sabse khaas hoti hai. Zindagi ke safar mein bahut log milte hain … par kuch rishte aise hote hain jo waqt ke saath aur gehre ho jaate hain — dosti unmein se ek hai. Dosti sirf saath rehne ka naam…
गणतंत्र दिवस के इस मौके पर देश के लिए सम्मान और गर्व का एक छोटा सा प्रयास | Alag-alag bhav, par jazba ek — apna Hindustan apna Bharat.
This diary became a quiet space to write, pause, and realign — one day at a time. 📓 Writing this year in a beautiful diary by @theartloom