Zindagi... ek aisi kitaab jiska har panna alag hota hai, kabhi khushi se bhara hua, to kabhi aansuon se geela. Kabhi samajh hi nahi aata ke kis mod pe kya milega.
Kabhi hum soch ke baith jaate hain ke ab sab khatam ho gaya... par Zindagi hamesha ek nayi subah le aati hai.
Zindagi sikhati hai... girna bhi, sambhalna bhi.
Main bhi kabhi bohot thak gayi thi, laga tha ke ab aur nahi ho paayega... par phir andar se ek awaaz aayi – "Tu ruk mat, tu banaayi gayi hai kuch khaas ke liye."
Kamyabi ka rasta mushkil zaroor hota hai, par bekaar nahi.
Zindagi mein har kisi ka ek apna safar hota hai. Koi dikhata nahi, par har kisi ke dil mein ek kahani chhupi hoti hai.
Main seekh rahi hoon, har din ek nayi lesson.
Kabhi kisi ke ek chhoti si smile se din ban jaata hai. Kabhi kisi ke harsh shabd dil ko tod dete hain. Par Zindagi ka matlab sirf jeena nahi hota, mehsoos karna hota hai – har pal ko.
Toh agar aap bhi kabhi thake hue ho, toh yaad rakhna...
Zindagi abhi baaki hai, aur iske raaste khud tumse roshan honge.
Chalo jeeyein... bina kisi shikayat ke, bina kisi darr ke.
Zindagi ek gift hai – isse khul ke mehsoos karo. 💫
