Salam pyaray dostu
Aj se hamara weekend shuru ho gaya hai. Hafte bhar ki daur dhoop ke baad yeh aik hi chhutti milti hai, is liye is ki ahmiyat bhi kuch zyada hi hoti hai. Subah aaram se aankh khuli, chai ka cup haath mein tha aur dimagh par kaam ka bojh kuch halka mehsoos ho raha tha. Ajeeb baat hai, aik hi chhutti hoti hai lekin planning poore hafte ki kar li jati hai... aur shaam tak lagta hai chhutti kisi ne fast forward par chala di.
Aj aik baat dil mein baar baar aati rahi. Apni zindagi ke rang kabhi kisi aur ke hawalay nahi karne chahiye. Log apni pasand ke mutabiq mashwaray zaroor dete hain, lekin koi bhi hamare dil ka naqsha nahi dekh sakta. Jo khushi humein sukoon deti hai, zaroori nahi wohi khushi kisi aur ki nazar mein bhi qeemti ho. Is liye zindagi ka brush apne hi haath mein rehna chahiye. Warna log kabhi apni pasand ka siyah rang bhar dete hain aur kabhi apni soch ka safed, jabke hamara dil shayad kisi aur hi rang ki talaash mein hota hai.
Football ki duniya mein aj kal nazrein England aur France ke darmiyan third place match par hain. Dono teams final se aik qadam door ruk gayin, is liye izzat bachane ki jang bhi kam dilchasp nahi hogi. Meri nazar mein France ke paas individual quality zyada hai. Agar un ke attacking players apna asli rang dikha gaye to France third position hasil kar sakta hai. England ko bhi halka nahi liya ja sakta, lekin meri prediction France ke haq mein hai.
Crypto market ne bhi aj thori si muskurahat di hai. Hive ki price 0.047 dollar tak aa gayi hai. Abhi yeh koi badi chhalang nahi, magar itna zaroor hai ke market ne yaad dilaya hai ke kabhi kabhi sabr ka phal charts par bhi nazar aa hi jata hai. Crypto ki duniya mein umeed bhi investment ka hissa hoti hai.
Aj aik aur baat mehsoos hui. Zindagi mein kuch log mohabbat ka izhar itni sachchai aur khuloos se karte hain ke un ke alfaaz nahi, un ke rawaiye yaad reh jatay hain. Aur kuch log har dusri baat mein kehte hain ke woh fikr karte hain, qadar karte hain, saath hain... lekin jab waqt aata hai to un ke alfaaz aur un ke qadam aik doosre se bilkul anjaan lagte hain. Shayad isi liye kehte hain ke actions speak louder than words. Mohabbat, dosti aur ikhlaas kabhi zaban se sabit nahi hote, yeh to rawaiyon ki zaban samajhtay hain.
Khair, zindagi har roz koi na koi naya sabaq de hi deti hai. Kabhi logon ke zariye, kabhi haar ke zariye aur kabhi apni tanhai ke zariye. Bas koshish yehi honi chahiye ke apni khushiyon ki chaabi apni jeb mein rakhein aur apne dil ke rang kisi aur ki marzi par na chhor dein.
Aur ikhtitaam Parveen Shakir ke is khayal par karna munasib lagta hai. Un ki shayari hamesha yaad dilati hai ke rishton ki asli khoobsurti alfaaz se nahi, ehsaas se paida hoti hai. Dil agar sachcha ho to khamoshi bhi guftagu ban jati hai, aur agar niyyat mein khaloos na ho to lambi lambi baatein bhi sirf awaaz ban kar reh jati hain.
Rub Rakha
