Dard E Tanhai Poem by dr.Neha gupta the POEMLOVER

Chal rahi thi apni raha pe.kuch smjhti ni thi.ek din dosti naam ka shabda suna fir use samajhne lagi. Dosti shabda ko smjhte smjhte ek BHAROSA naam se mulakat hui.use bhi dosti ne bheja tha to main us par adi rahi or dosti me hmesha bharosa banaye rakha... Bhut khushi thi chen tha jese hr pal koi mere sath tha...magar mai fir usi hath ko thamna chahti thi.uske liye maine bhut chot khayi...tuti bhi magar use tham liya or fir ek nayi duniya mili joska naam PYAR tha...zindagi me sukun chen khushi sbkuch paa liya bs zingadi itni khubsurat hone lagi.dur se ek chand ko dekh kar bhi khud ko uske sath mehsus krti thi... Hr roz hr pal uski khushi me meri khushi thi.uski ek kharoch se b bhut dard hota tha mujhe bs chalta to uske liye ek nayi duniya bna deti....aaj b mai utna hi pyaar krti hu or zyada krti hu...
Bs frk itna hai aaj mai akelapan mehsus krti hun.akele hi chand dekh leti hu...hr roz ek ummid hoti hai mera pyar mujhe vapas milega or fir se mai muskuraungi...kho jaungi usi duniya me jisme sirf rehna chahti thi...
Aaj mai or meri tanhai me sirf shabda sath hai.k 3 shabdo ko samjhte samjhte or ek shabda samjha DARD E TANHAI...