Pyar – Ek Ehsaas, Ek Safar

 Pyar – Ek Ehsaas, Ek Safar

Pyar... ek chhota sa lafz hai, lekin ismein duniya bhar ki gehraiyan chhupi hoti hain. Pyar sirf do dilon ka milna nahi hota, balki do roohon ka ek ho jaana hota hai. Jab kisi se pyar hota hai, to sirf uski muskaan nahi, uske dard bhi apne lagne lagte hain. Uske khushi mein apni khushi nazar aati hai, aur uski udaasi mein apna gham mehsoos hota hai. Pyar mein koi hisaab nahi hota, koi shart nahi hoti, bas hoti hai to sirf ek chahat — bina kisi matlab ke, bina kisi wajah ke.

Pyar ek khushboo ki tarah hota hai, jo na dikhti hai, na pakdi ja sakti hai, lekin har pal mehsoos hoti hai. Jab koi apna paas hota hai, to har lamha khubsurat lagta hai. Uski har baat mein ek naya rang hota hai, har nazar mein ek nayi chamak. Jab woh muskurata hai, to lagta hai jaise poori duniya roshan ho gayi ho. Aur jab woh udaas hota hai, to dil ke kone mein ek kasak si uthti hai, jo sirf pyaar karne wala samajh sakta hai.

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Pyar mein har roz ek nayi kahani likhi jaati hai. Kabhi hansiyon se, kabhi aansuon se, lekin har kahani mein ek dard bhari khoobsurti hoti hai. Rishtey mein jitna intezaar hota hai, utna hi uski mulaqat ka sukoon hota hai. Kabhi raat ke andheron mein kisi ki yaadon ka ujala hota hai, to kabhi din ke ujale mein uski kami ka andhera chhaya hota hai.

Woh chhoti-chhoti baatein — ek dusre ke liye coffee banana, bina kahe samajh jaana ki samne wala thoda udaas hai, ya sirf aankhon se apne dil ki baat keh dena — yeh sabhi chhoti baatein hi toh pyaar ki asli pehchaan hoti hain. Pyar mein badi baatein kam hoti hain, aur chhoti chhoti baatein yaadein ban jaati hain. Unhi yaadon mein jeena, unmein muskurana, unmein ro dena — yahi to mohabbat hai.

Pyar mein samay ka ahsas khatam ho jata hai. Kabhi kabhi ek pal mein hi poori zindagi jee jaate hain log. Aur kabhi ek zindagi bhi us pal ka intezaar karti rehti hai jo kabhi aata hi nahi. Mohabbat mein sabse bada tohfa hota hai samarpan. Jab insaan bina kisi badle ki ummeed ke sirf dena chahta hai, to wohi sachcha pyaar hota hai. Aaj ke zamaane mein jahan har rishte mein ek matlab chhupa hota hai, wahan bina matlab ke kisi se pyaar karna ek ibadat jaisa hai.

Pyar har shakl mein aata hai — kabhi maa ke haathon ki roti mein, kabhi baap ki khamosh fikr mein, kabhi doston ki hansi mein, aur kabhi kisi khaas ke ek chhoti si muskurahat mein. Har kisi ka pyaar vyakti aur samay ke saath badal sakta hai, lekin pyaar ki asli pehchaan kabhi nahi badalti — woh nirmal hota hai, pavitra hota hai, aur dil se hota hai.

 

bhi kabhi pyar adhura reh jaata hai, lekin us adhure pyaar ki yaadein zindagi bhar jeevit rehti hain. Woh ek geet ki tarah hoti hain, jo kabhi puri tarah gaya nahi ja sakta, lekin har baar sunne par dil ko choo jaata hai. Adhura pyaar bhi kabhi khatam nahi hota, woh to sirf waqt ke kisi kone mein chup ho jaata hai. Shayariyon mein, kavitaon mein, aankhon ki nami mein, woh hamesha jeevit rehta hai.

Sach to yeh hai ki pyaar mein takraar bhi hoti hai, lekin woh takraar bhi kisi aur se nahi, bas apne se hoti hai. Kyunki jise pyaar karte ho, usse kabhi chhodna nahi chaahte, lekin kabhi kabhi uske khushi ke liye chhodna padta hai. Yahi pyaar ka sabse bada tyag hai — apni khushi ke bajaye uski khushi mein apna sukoon dhoondhna.

Pyar mein ek jadoo hota hai. Uska naam sunte hi dil tez dhadakne lagta hai, uski aawaaz sunte hi dil shaant ho jaata hai. Uska chehra dekhte hi saari pareshaaniyan chhoot jaati hain, aur uski ek muskaan se jeene ki wajah mil jaati hai. Jab pyaar hota hai, to har geet usi ke baare mein lagta hai, har kahani usi ki yaadon se bhari lagti hai, aur har sapna sirf usi ka hota hai.

Ant mein, pyaar ek safar hai — kabhi aasan, kabhi mushkil, kabhi khushnuma, kabhi dard bhara. Lekin har mod par kuch naya sikhaata hai, kuch naya mehsoos karata hai. Aur is safar ka maza tabhi hai jab dono saath ho — haath mein haath ho, aur dil mein sirf ek doosre ke liye jagah ho.

Gulshad 

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