kya din the wo, bindas ghumna, mje karna, n kisi se darna n kisi ki sunna. Golden days of life. Bachpan me subah 6 bje apna wo bat lekar ground par jana, bhook lge to apne ghar n jakar dusre dost ke khana. Garmi ki chuttiyon me pura din ghar se bhahar rhna sham hote hi patang lekar chat par dodna......ab to bus unhi yadon me jeene ko mil jaye to accha he.
Kabhi kbhi to lagta he ke me itna khus nasib tha ke mene wo din itne acche se jiye, warna aaj me baccha hota to in 4 deewaron me kaid ho gya hota. Ajj bhi yad he wo keram ki liye 1 month tak jid karna, fir doston ko pure pure din ghar par bulakar unke sath khelna. Colony me JAMFAL ka koi ped nhi tha jha se humne chori n ki ho, chilchilati hue dhoop me gharo ke bhahar bell bjakar bhagna. Sarkari dak bunglow me pura pura din masti marna. Ek barf ki ice cream ke liye 1 km door jakar wo icecream khana. Sham ko andhre me wo chupa chpi khelna aor pkde jane ke dar se, aapas me ek dusre ki shirt phan lena.
ungliyon par din ginna ke kitne din bache he school khulne me, kitne din bache he aor mast karne me, kitne din bache he new books, copies lane me. Han mene wo apne apne golden din jiye he apne tarike se. kbhi nhi, bilkul nhi wo jindgi aaegi, wo dost bhi he, wo jagah bhi mil jaye lekin wo umer n wapas aaegi. Aaj bhi agar me chahu ke pane doston se khu ke yar chalo hum wo sab karte he wo kbhi humari jan hua karti thi to shayad meri buban bhi bol n paye. N jane kitni yade he is dil me, n jane kitne arman he is dil me jo bus ek soch me khush kar jati he.
Kisi ka koi dosh nhi, ye to usool he jamane ka, ke waqt to badlta he, lekin yad to whi rhti he. Mil jate he kbhi un yadon se to dil ko ek tasslli milti he. Me khus hun ye sochkar ke mene wo apni jindgi itne acche se ji, jo ab kbhi nhi milegi.........Golden days of our life golden days my life..:)
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