Aisa kya likhu jisme tere jeevan ka saar nazar aaye, alfaaz kam pad jaate hai Maa aisi kavita rachneme jiski panktiyon me tera pyaar samaa paaye ! Meri har choti badi baat ka tujhe hardam khayaal rehta tha, matra chehre ke haav-bhaav se hi Maa mere mann ki stithi ka tujhe ehsaas rehta tha..! Beta sun le, beta kha le din bhar kehti rehti thi, … Continue reading Fir Se Milenge
Daughters love you differently ! they say,But don’t sons do that too?Being a parent itself is so lovely a journey ,Let’s stop differentiating between the two! Highlighting one, overshadowing the other,Is so unfair, go ask a mother,Who goes through the pregnancy, bears the pain,The efforts to raise them is just the same. The gender of your child can’t really limit the love a child can … Continue reading My Precious Child ❤️
Now a days my not so small anymore son Mannan is experimenting his hand in the kitchen. Out of curiosity, interest and an attempt to learn something new he keeps surfing for recipes on YouTube. After learning to bake a vanilla cake, beat coffee and make a tasty cold coffee with ice cream he zeroed down on mastering the pan cake. In his initial attempt … Continue reading PANCAKE
माँ सिर्फ़ एक प्यारा सा शब्द नही,‘ माँ ‘ एक ज़िम्मेदारी है,तुम्हें अनुशासन शिष्टाचार सिखाती,रखती जीवनभर की यारी है,चोट लगे तो माँ कराहोदुख-दर्द में उसे पास तुम पाओ,ख़ुशी के आसीस देनेवाली है,हर गलती तुम्हारी सुधारकर,फिर चाहे डाँटकर, फटकारकर,कान खींच या पुचकारकरजिस भी तरह मुमकिन होतुम्हारे जीवन कोसही आकार देनेवाली है,जीवन भर परछाई बनपरवरिश करे, सँभाले ,अपनी छाप जो मरणोपरांत भीसंस्कारों के रूप मेंतुम पर हमेशा … Continue reading माँ
THE TIMES – THEY ARE CHANGING…. I remember that in our childhood days, the younger ones in the house were often told stories like “we got you from the fruit seller” or “we found you crying in a dustbin near our house” ? Just for fun sake, that’s obvious, but the insecurity on their innocent faces on hearing such stories and the precious eye to … Continue reading Zamaana Badal Raha Hain !
My Mind Inscribed 