*श्री हरिवंश राय बच्चन जी की एक "सुंदर कविता", जिसके एक-एक शब्द को, बार-बार "पढ़ने" को "मन करता" है-_*ख्वाहिश नहीं, मुझेमशहूर होने की," _आप मुझे "पहचानते" हो,_ _बस इतना ही "काफी" है।_😇_अच्छे ने अच्छा और__बुरे ने बुरा "जाना" मुझे,_ _जिसकी जितनी "जरूरत" थी_ _उसने उतना ही "पहचाना "मुझे!__जिन्दगी का "फलसफा" भी__कितना अजीब है,_ _"शामें "कटती नहीं और_ -"साल" गुजरते चले जा रहे हैं!__एक अजीब सी__'दौड़' है ये जिन्दगी,_ -"जीत" जाओ तो कई_ -अपने "पीछे छूट" जाते हैं और__हार जाओ तो,__अपने ही "पीछे छोड़ "जाते हैं!_😥_बैठ जाता हूँ__मिट्टी पे अक्सर,_ _मुझे अपनी_ _"औकात" अच्छी लगती है।__मैंने समंदर से__"सीखा "है जीने का तरीका,_ _चुपचाप से "बहना "और_ _अपनी "मौज" में रहना।__ऐसा नहीं कि मुझमें__कोई "ऐब "नहीं है,_ _पर सच कहता हूँ_ _मुझमें कोई "फरेब" नहीं है।__जल जाते हैं मेरे "अंदाज" से_,_मेरे "दुश्मन",_ -एक मुद्दत से मैंने_ _न तो "मोहब्बत बदली"_ _और न ही "दोस्त बदले "हैं।__एक "घड़ी" खरीदकर_,_हाथ में क्या बाँध ली,_ _"वक्त" पीछे ही_ _पड़ गया मेरे!_😓_सोचा था घर बनाकर__बैठूँगा "सुकून" से,_ -पर घर की जरूरतों ने_ _"मुसाफिर" बना डाला मुझे!__"सुकून" की बात मत कर--बचपन वाला, "इतवार" अब नहीं आता!_😓😥_जीवन की "भागदौड़" में__क्यूँ वक्त के साथ, "रंगत "खो जाती है ?_ -हँसती-खेलती जिन्दगी भी_ _आम हो जाती है!_😢_एक सबेरा था__जब "हँसकर "उठते थे हम,_😊 -और आज कई बार, बिना मुस्कुराए_ _ही "शाम" हो जाती है!_😓_कितने "दूर" निकल गए__रिश्तों को निभाते-निभाते,_😘 _खुद को "खो" दिया हमने_ _अपनों को "पाते-पाते"।_😥_लोग कहते हैं__हम "मुस्कुराते "बहुत हैं,_😊 _और हम थक गए_, _"दर्द छुपाते-छुपाते"!😥😥_खुश हूँ और सबको__"खुश "रखता हूँ,_ _ *"लापरवाह" हूँ ख़ुद के लिए_* *-मगर सबकी "परवाह" करता हूँ।_😇🙏**_मालूम है_**कोई मोल नहीं है "मेरा" फिर भी_* *कुछ "अनमोल" लोगों से_* *-"रिश्ते" रखता हूँ।*

WHEN I AM GONEWhen I leave, I don't want you to be too sad. Stay silent, save the words, and remember the happy moments that warm the soul. When I fall asleep, let me rest. I'm gone for a reason. If you miss me, don't say anything. In silence, look for my presence in my house, my books, my letters, and my photos, as well as in those papers that I wrote in a hurry.Wear my shirts, my sweater, and my jacket. Walk in my shoes. My room is yours, as are my pillow and my bed. If it's cold, wrap yourself in my scarves. Enjoy the chocolate and wine I left. Listen to that song I loved so much, use my perfume, and take care of my plants.If they bury my body, don't be afraid. Run free and let your tears flow. Let the wind caress your face. Feel the poetry, music, and singing. Kiss the earth, drink the water, and learn the language of the birds. If you miss me deeply, try to hide it and look for me in the children, the coffee, the radio, and those places where I used to hide. Never say the word 'death.' Sometimes being forgotten is sadder than dying many times and still being remembered.When I fall asleep, bring flowers to my grave and shout with all your might that life goes on. The flame of life does not go out just because I am not there. Those who "live" never die completely; they only fall asleep momentarily. Eternal sleep is just an excuse.When I leave, extend your hand, and you will feel my touch. You will know that I will always be by your side. And one day, with a smile, you will feel that I have returned to stay with you forever.✍🏻 Worth Sharing

ईमानदारी से रिश्ते निभाने वाले लोग ही, अक्सर ज्यादा रोया करते हैं.!!

KEEP YOUR CIRCLE SMALLA Short Valuable StoryA young girl asked an elderly woman: "Do I really need friends in life?"The elderly woman responded:"Yes. Life is truly very rough. There should be someone by your side with whom you can talk for hours without feeling that they would judge you; on whose shoulders you can cry, one who will give you emotional support. When no one will be there for you, they should be there. One who should help you share the good times and overcome the difficult ones."The young girl asked:"Is it true that a fake friend is more dangerous than an enemy?"The elderly woman responded:"Yes. It's because you know who your enemy is and you're not going to let them get close to you. But a false friend is pretending while getting your trust. They find out your vulnerabilities, your secrets and your dreams. They know which button to press and how to stab you in the back."The young girl asked: "How do I avoid being surrounded by fake friends?"The elderly woman paused for a short moment, then asked,"Between a small garden and a forest, which one has more snakes and scorpions?"The young girl responded:"The forest, sure!"The elderly woman smiled, and then said:"Good! When you keep your circle of friends small like a small garden, the less snakes and scorpions you have to worry about, even rats. The fewer people you hang out with, the fewer problems you have to deal with. When I was young, I had a very big group of friends. But as I grew old and wise with experience, my circle of friends became smaller. I realized that quality outweighs quantity when it comes to friendship. Don’t fool yourself by holding onto the illusion that everyone is your friend. You may have numerous acquaintances, but real friends will always be just a few people you love and trust. The best way to prevent yourself from falling into the fake friend trap is by being more mindful about the size of your circle."✍🏻 Worth Sharing #story #beautifullifeskl

ईमानदारी से रिश्ते निभाने वाले लोग ही, अक्सर ज्यादा रोया करते हैं.!!

जिंदगी में कुछ सीखो या ना सीखो,मगर लोगों को पहचानना जरूर सीखो,क्यूंकि लोग जो दिखते हैं वैसे होते नहीं है।

सिर्फ धोखा देना ही धोखा नहीं होता..बल्कि किसी के साथ अपनेपन का झूठा नाटक करना उससे भी बड़ा धोखा होता है.. #jhooth #rishtey #beautifullife #hindisuvichar