HUMSAFARS…

Prem, uske bade bhaiya aur uske Papa, teeno uski bhabhi ko lekar hospital bhage.Kyunki Prem ki bhabhi jo Maa banne wali hain, achanak unhe dard hone laga. Wo us dard ko sehan nahi kar pa rahi hain. Prem aur uske ghar wale naye naye hi is shehar me aaye hain. Par wo log pehle se... Continue Reading →

Sach Kya Hai?

Pata nahi aap logon ne kabhi aisa socha bhi hoga ya nahi. Par kabhi kabhi main soch me pad jata hu, ki main hu kaun? Kya hai mera astitva? Is itne bade brahmand me, main ek mitti ke kan ke saman hu. Mere hone na hone se is duniya ko koi jyada fark nahi padega.... Continue Reading →

Main Hun Ek Lekhak!

Log hume lekhak ya writer keh kar bulate hain. Hum bade hi alag kism ke prani hote hain. Na humari koi caste hoti hai aur na hi humara koi gender. Na hum is desh ke hain aur na hum us desh ke. Na hum hindu hain, na muslim, na sikh aur na isayi. Hum bas... Continue Reading →

Mera Astitva…

Mera astitva kahin gum gaya hai... Na jane kahan dhundu main use. Bachpan me to aazad tha wo, par fir pita aur bhai ke lie khud ko baandh lia usne... Tab se bandh gaya mera astitva, apno ke lie. Jab badi hone lagi to laga ki aakash me failega wo.. Par sikud gaya mera astitva... Continue Reading →

Kuch Khatti… Kuch Meethi…

Doston! Pehchana hume? Hum wahin hain jo aapke samne pehli baar aaye the leke, Kuch Khatti Kuch Meethi! Maafi chahenge hum aapse, kyunki bhot din baad mulakaat karne aaye hain. Par kya karte, vyast ho gaye the hum. Dil to baar baar keh raha tha ki aap logon se mile, par bas zindagi ki kuch... Continue Reading →

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