vishay soochi
prem yog -viyogi hari
premiyoan ki abhilashaeanpremi bhi kaise pagal hote haian! pahale to ve koee achchha karate hi nahian, yadi kabhi koee kamana ki bhi to vah ek ajib pagalapan se bhari hoti hai. koee premi apane pyare ke bag mean phool patti banana chahega, to koee usaki gali dhool ban jane mean hi apane ko mahanh bhagyavan samajhega. kisi ke hriday mean apane nithur priyatam ko dekhate dekhate hi pran tyag kar dene ki ag jal rahi hogi, to kisi ke man mean yah abhilasha rahati hogi ki premapatr ka patr, marate samay, usake muanh mean tulasidal ki jagah par rakh diya jay! kaisi adbhut aur anupam abhilashaean haian! ek premi ki abhilasha dekhiye. kahata hai, yadi marate samay mera pyara mitr apane hath se mere muanh mean kuchh pani chua de, to mit ki k davahat se badhakar, meri samajh mean, duniya mean sachamuch koee mitha sharbat nahian hai- muanh mean gar pani chuave thar apane hath se, ek aur hasarat baki hai. vah yah ki- aankhean meri taluoan se vah mal jaye to achchha, marate dam bhi agar vah pyara akar apane taluoan se mara ya abhagini aankhean mal jay to achchha ho. kisi tarah usake pair choomane ki hasarat to dil se nikal jay. lakh karo, bhaee ye sab t dap bhari hasaratean nikalane ki nahian. apana aisa bhagy kahaan, jo use dekhate dekhate maut ko chhati se lagayean. |
tika tippani aur sandarbh
sanbandhit lekh
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