Adhoora Pyaar, Adhoori Zindagi
Kabhi-kabhi zindagi mein sab kuch hone ke baad bhi lagta hai jaise kuch bhi nahi hai... Aaj neend puri nahi hui, pairon mein dard hai, aankhon mein neend, aur dil kaam se bhaag raha hai... Dil chaahta hai koi ho — ek ladki, ek dost, jisse baith kar bas baat karte rahun... jise sirf dekhta rahun... jahan baat karne ka koi pressure na ho, sirf ek sukoon ho. Zindagi mein kabhi wo smoothness mili hi nahi... Kabhi koi aankhon mein aankhon daal ke yeh nahi keh saka — “Main hoon na…” Jaise jab Kanika se mila tha — bas uski aankhon mein dekh raha tha, jaise usse samajhne ki koshish kar raha hoon... lekin har rishte ki tarah wo bhi adhoora hi raha. Tum mil to jaate ho, par poore nahi milte. Main sirf yeh chaahta tha — koi ho, jisse kuch kehna na pade... bas uske saath waqt guzarein, uski aankhon mein sukoon mile. Mujhe kabhi pyaar waisa nahi mila jo ruk ke saans lene de, jo dil ko itna bhar de ki aansuon se nikal aaye — hamesha sirf hurt mila... aur jawab kabhi nahi. Main usse pyaar...