Aaj unhi jab mein khana kha ke wapas aa rha tha toh mujhe ek khayal aaya.
Agar maa na hoti toh mein kahan hota.
Bada ajeeb khayal, dil ko thar-thara dene wala khayal tha.
Thodi der ke liye mein sunn pad gaya.
MAA- ek aisa shabad jiske anginat saman-arthi shadh hai.
Mujhe jahan tak yaad aata hai meri, meri maa ne mere liye aapna sab khurban kar diya tha aur ab bhi kar rahi hai.
Mein bohot chota tha shayad akhal bhi utni hi rahi hogi. Hum log ek kiraye ke makan mein rahte the. 2 kamron ke us makan mein, abba, ammi aur hum do bhai rahte the. Kumhar pure ki un galiyon mein jahan sareef log aana jaan bhi pasand nai karte hai wahan humare maa-baap ne badi nazaqat ke sath paal poss ke bada kiya.(kaam se kaam mujhe toh lagta hai, mein kabhi bhi unke jitne level pe nai pauch paonga). Tabh jab maa kahti thi padh likhe ke bada aadmi ban jaa aur aapni zindagi sudhar le toh samajh nai aata tha. Ulta unpe ghussa hota tha.
Mushkil ke din sab ke aate hai lekin mahan wohi hota hai jo un mushkilon ko peeche chod ke aagey bade jaye ya unka samna kar ke unko hara de.
Meri maa ne mushkilon ko na sirf peeche choda balki unko K.O. Bhi kar diya!! (I am proud about that!).
Lekin who kabhi peeche nai haati aapni baat se. lagatar aur haar baar lagi rahi.
Aaj mein jahan bhi hu sirf unke wajah se hu. Aaj jab mein tujhse itna dur ho toh pta chalta hai tera rutba kitna mahana hai. Teri qurbaniyan kitni ajeem hai.
Maa kabhi bhi bura na manna. Kabhi bhi dur na jana kyunki agar tu nai toh is duniya mein aur kya hai. Aur haa kabhi agar mein gussa ho jao toh maaf kar dena, pagla hu thoda kya karu!
