Mera ghar

Mera ghar

naam sidra hai or mein pakistan usa ayi thi 3 saal pehley. mein yehan apney mamoo ke sath rehti thi. meri mummani bohat hi achi or nice thi. wo mujhse bohat piyar karti thi. wo ghar jannat legta tha. us ghar mein hum dono families bohat khush the. kuch hi mahino baad meri 2 khala pakistan se ayi or humarey ghar mein rehney legi. lekin mein nahi janti wo humari khushiyon ka akhri din tha. meri khala ko yeh problem thi ke mein apni mummani se apni har personal baat kyun karti hun. unhon ne ye sab meri mama se kha toh mujhe bohat dukh hua. ek din humarey ghar mein bohat bara jagra hua or mujhe meri mummani ka yakeen torna para or apni khala ki manneni pari. us din meri mummani ka dil dukha kar mujhse bohat bara gunah hogeya. lekin meri mummani itni achi hain ke mere paas lafz nai ke mein biyan karsakun. agli subah wo phir wese hi hogeyi jesey pehley thi. mein bohat khush hui or mummani ko ghaley se lega liya. lekin bus dukh itna hai ke ab hum sath nahi rehtey kuch problems ki wejah se door hogeyen hain lekin ajj bhi mein unsey or wo mujhse utna hi piyar kartey hain.