Aaj 27 september hai. Shham ke paune nau baje hain. Har roz ki tarah aaj bhi yeh Iftaari ke baad aaram ka waqt hai. Aaj na jaane kyun yaadoon ke Farishte ne mujhe apni aagosh mein le liya. Mazi ek tahreer e shikasta ki tarah yad dasht ke parde par lahera raha hai....Umr e rafta ke saaye phir se aawaaz de rahe hain..... Socha ke ab peeche mud kar dekhne ka kya faayeda? Phir khayaal aaya ke zindagi woh tilismi dastaan to naheen ke jismein peeche mud kar dekha aur patthar ke ho gaye.....
Dus saal ka arsaa guzar gaya.......Jab main nahum jama-at mein tha.....Tabee-at par har waqt ek Tilismi Khalish, jo ke aaj bhi barqaraar hai, tab se hi mahesoos huyi thi....
Kaash har baat sab ko batlaayi jaa sakti.........