Badalti Zindagi ki ye kahani...

Zindagi ki ye kitab bohat hi ajeeb hai..

phele hasati hai phir na jane ye khushi kaha ghum ho jaati hai...

aisi hi badalti zindagi ki hai ye ek kahani ...!

Zindagi k panne yuhi badalte gaye..

Hum yuhi apni raah chalte gaye

Har mod, har raah par mila koi aisa,

Laga to tha kuch kuch apne jaisa..

Uss apne k saath saath aayi thi khushi 

Apne har pal k saath saath layi thi ek pyari si hansi, 

Nahi jante the uss waqt 

kismat kya kya khel khelti hai,

zindagi k panno ki tarah 

kismat bhi har lamha badalti hai..

Sunna zarur tha kushiyan anmol hoti hai

waqt k saath saath unn kushiyon ka hisab bhi chukana padta hai..

Mann mein to thi ek aasha ki kiran ki

ye rishtein hi layenge kushiyon ki umang...

Par na jaane ye waqt kyu humse ruth gaya,

wo rishton ka dhaga kyu tut gaya

Unn anmol khushiyon ki kimat hum chukate reh gaye

Aakhon se aansu k tofe bahate reh gaye

mila na chaain aakhir tak isse

bus innhi khushiyon ki raah mein apne iss dil ko dukhate reh gaye...

-Shweta.

Kahani Ek Ladki Ki....

Uljhane zindagi ki panno me kai baar aate hai ...

Aur ... aur , na jane kyu hume kaii sawalo k saath chod jaate hai...

Aise hi kuch sawalo se ghiri hai ye ek ladki ki kahani... jo in sawalo me kahi kho si gayi hai...

Na jaane kya chahti hu,

Kabhi durr to kabhi sab k saath rehna chahti hu..

Kyu inn uljhano ko samajh nahi paati

Kyu iss bechaini ko parakh nahi paati

Dusro ki pareshaniyo ko to jaan leti hu

Kyu kabhi khud ko pehchan nahi paati

Kyu maan me hamesha ek sawal rehta hai

Par chaah k bhi unn sawaloo ka hal nahi nikal paati hu....

Na jaane ye dil kya chahata hai,

Pata nahi kyu ek anjane sapne k peeche daura chala jaata hai ..

Jab dil ko lagta hai ki

Ha!... ha , shayad yahi hai wo sapna

Pata nahi kyu tabhi ruth jaata hai koi apna,

Ab to darr lagta hai kabhi kabhi apne sapno se

Lagta hai jaise mai jaa rahi kahi durr aapno se.....

- Shweta

kuch sawal...

Na jane ye dil itne sawal kyu karta hai

hazaroo k bheed me bhi khud ko akela kyu mehsus karta hai ..

khud ko janne se katrata hai

kahin khud se hi nafrat na ho jaye shayad iss baat se ghabrata hai...

Na jane ye dil itne sawal kyu karta hai

jo kabhi na pure honge unhi sapno pe kyu marta hai

Na jane kyu hum kissi se dur jate hai..

jana hi ho kissi ko to phir kyu wo humare itne kareeb aa jate hai ...

Pyar karne se bhi darta hai ye dil

kahin mil gaya to wo kho na jaye iss baat se bhi darta hai ye dil..

Bikhre sapne bhaut rulate hai

par na jane kyu, na chahane par bhi wo iss dil ko yaad aate hai...

Na jane ye dil itne sawal kyu karta hai

roote waqt bhi un haseen lamho ko yaad karta hai

aur bus itni hi khwaish rehti hai iss dil ki..

" Kash! kash wo lamhe phir se jee lu.."

- Shweta

true but...

life changes frquently and thats true

no matter how early or how slow it is...

It brings sadness as well as happiness thats true

no matter how long it stays..

Its like a puzzle which you tries to solve it ever now and then and thats true

no matter how difficult it is..

You have to fight against your destiny thats true

no matter how hard it tries to defeat you..

You will be lucky one day and thats true

no matter what your luck brings for you..

The sequence of the chapters of life is same ....thats true

no matter which book it is....

- Shweta