The Unspoken Anecdotes (TUA)

What was the only mistake he committed? Ans- He was Different. What was the reason for the society to hate him? Ans- He was Different. Why was he never accepted by anyone? Ans- He was Different. Why was he deprived of all the privileges? Ans- He was Different.  Why his own family felt ashamed of him? Ans- He was Different. Why He always felt lonely? Ans- He was Different. Remember one thing, if someone is different, if God has created their body and mind in different style..why should it even matter whether they belong to LGBTQ Community or not..whether they are physically and mentally similar to others or not..what only matters is that they possess the purest of emotions and love for all..they are just another piece of art by God..which deserves to be respected the same as others are respected..They are special and unique but not abnormal, they too have a beautiful and pious soul and a heart which beats for their family, friends and love..

जुर्म करने की उम्र नहीं थी उसकी, पर उसे समलैंगिक होने का सज़ा फ़रमाया गया.. उसके खुशियों की किसी को नहीं पड़ी, पर हर खुशी के मौके पर उसके दुआओं को आजमाया गया.. उसकी तारीफ़ किसी ने नहीं की,  पर उसकी कमियों को हमेशा बढ़ चढ़ कर नुमाया गया.. हमेशा लोग चिड़ते रहे उससे, उसकी हर ख़्वाहिश को समाज द्वारा दबाया गया.. जो भगवान ने बनाया था, उस इंसान का हर मुक़ाम पर मज़ाक उड़ाया गया.. उसके अकेले रहने का कानून बना दिया समाज ने, उसके प्यार को हमेशा अस्वीकृत बताया गया.. ये जो दुआओं की एक ताकत बख्शी है खुदा ने, उसे हमेशा से एक अभिशाप बताया गया.. बर्दाश्त की हद तो तब पार हुई जब अपने परिवार ने भी ठुकराया उसे,  जीते जी उसके जीने के हक़ को दफ़नाया गया..

Main aakhir kya likhun uspar  Jisne mujhe banaya hai Raaton ko der tak jag-jag kar Baalon mein tel lagaya hai Haathon se champi kar-kar ke Mera sar dard mitaya hai Jab bhi bimaar main hota hun, jab neend nahi aa paati hai Apni godi mein sar rakh kar, Lori gaa kar ke sulaya hai Apni bhook aur pyaas chupai hai Apne hisse ki roti bhi meri maa ne mujhe khilaya hai Main aakhir kya likhun uspar  Jisne mujhe banaya hai Usne uss mamuli dhaage ko  Shakti ka shrot banaya hai Har saal unhi ummedon se Usne raakhi pehnaya hai Taarif kabhi naa karti hai Kae baar mummy papa se usne mujhe marwaya hai Phir bhi jo ho, jaisi ho Meri behenon ne mujhe ek accha insaan banaya hai Main aakhir kya likhun uspar  Jisne mujhe banaya hai Dil mein uski tasveer bani Usne taqdeer banaya hai Raaton ko jab main chup kar rota tha Usne hi mujhe samjhaya hai Dukh mein, sukh mein, har haalat mein Usne wo saath nibhaya hai Mere ishq, meri mohabbat, meri mehbooba ne  Mujhko jeena sikhlaya hai Main aak...

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