Queries of my heart
Na jane ku ek paheli bhut pareshan krti ja rhi h andar hi andar is duniya me 2 tarah k pyaar hote h ek wo jise log pyar kehte h, doosra wo jo sach me pyar hota h... Kyu is sache wale pyar ko pehchanna itna mushkil hota h
M isi paheli me uljhi hu ki sache wala pyaar ka ehsas kaisa hota h. Bhut se sawaal uth rhe h mun me ki kya kisi ko pasand krna pyar hota h, fir dil kehta h nhi pasand to baar baar badalti h fir wo pyar kese ho skti h.
Mene apne asspas 4 tarah k log mehsoos kiye h...
Hamari zindagi me aise bhut se log hote h jinhe hum pasand krte h par zaroori to nhi sabse pyaar krte h.
Doosre wo log hote h jinhe hum pyaar to krte h par unke sath nhi reh skte..
Teesre wo jinke hum sath to rehte h lekin pyaar nhi krte..
Aur 4th wo jinhe hum jab pasand nhi krte tb majboori me sath rehte h, aur jab door ho jate h to pyaar krne lagte h..
Mujhe is pyaar ke Ehsaas ko mehsoos bhi krna h par darr bhi lagne lga h..
Pr fir samjh aata h ki mujhe pyar krne se nhi, us pyar ko khone se dar lagne laga h..
Kaash is pal mujhe koi samjh pata, mere zazbat apne Bana pata, mujhe sacha wala pyar pr vishwas krna sikha pata...
Kuki mere liye to PYAAR ek bhut hi pavitra bhawana h.. Jo dil se behti h... Mere pas shayad yhi cheez h sabse jyada jo m kisi ko dena chahti hu. Pr wo koi aisa ho jo is feeling ki respect kr sake, jiske liye ye sare shabd sirf shabd bankr na reh paye. Kbhi kbhi bhagwan se mangti hu ki mere kanha uske mun me bhi itna hi pyar bhar de ki wo bhi mujhe de ske whi sukoon jo m usko dena chahti hu.
M isi paheli me uljhi hu ki sache wala pyaar ka ehsas kaisa hota h. Bhut se sawaal uth rhe h mun me ki kya kisi ko pasand krna pyar hota h, fir dil kehta h nhi pasand to baar baar badalti h fir wo pyar kese ho skti h.
Mene apne asspas 4 tarah k log mehsoos kiye h...
Hamari zindagi me aise bhut se log hote h jinhe hum pasand krte h par zaroori to nhi sabse pyaar krte h.
Doosre wo log hote h jinhe hum pyaar to krte h par unke sath nhi reh skte..
Teesre wo jinke hum sath to rehte h lekin pyaar nhi krte..
Aur 4th wo jinhe hum jab pasand nhi krte tb majboori me sath rehte h, aur jab door ho jate h to pyaar krne lagte h..
Mujhe is pyaar ke Ehsaas ko mehsoos bhi krna h par darr bhi lagne lga h..
Pr fir samjh aata h ki mujhe pyar krne se nhi, us pyar ko khone se dar lagne laga h..
Kaash is pal mujhe koi samjh pata, mere zazbat apne Bana pata, mujhe sacha wala pyar pr vishwas krna sikha pata...
Kuki mere liye to PYAAR ek bhut hi pavitra bhawana h.. Jo dil se behti h... Mere pas shayad yhi cheez h sabse jyada jo m kisi ko dena chahti hu. Pr wo koi aisa ho jo is feeling ki respect kr sake, jiske liye ye sare shabd sirf shabd bankr na reh paye. Kbhi kbhi bhagwan se mangti hu ki mere kanha uske mun me bhi itna hi pyar bhar de ki wo bhi mujhe de ske whi sukoon jo m usko dena chahti hu.
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