Woh kitaab jo usse

[Haakuji]

Ek student tha jo har roz library ke ek kone mein jaakar wahi purani kitaab kholta tha.

Kitaab ke panne purane the, kuch jagah se murjhaaye hue… lekin woh use baar-baar padhta tha.

Kisi ne ek din poochha,
“Is kitaab mein aisa kya hai jo tum roz padhte ho?”

Woh halka sa muskuraya aur bola,
“Pata nahi… shayad ye eklauti cheez hai jo mujhe judge nahi karti.”

Jab exams ka pressure hota, woh uske panne palat leta.
Jab marks kam aate, woh usi ke paas baithta.
Aur jab kabhi khud par doubt hota, woh bas kuch der use padhta rehta.

Ek din librarian ne bataya ki woh kitaab bahut purani hai aur use library se hata diya jayega.

Student kuch nahi bola.

Bas usne kitaab ka aakhri panna padha aur dheere se kaha—

“Kuch kitaabein humein knowledge nahi deti…
woh humein us waqt sambhalti hain, jab hum khud ko samajh nahi paate.” ‍

 

[cheetra]

I have that one book, i still sit with it during difficult emotional phases in life...
It makes smile even on the darkest days...

 

[Dom55]

Ek student tha jo har roz library ke ek kone mein jaakar wahi purani kitaab kholta tha.

Kitaab ke panne purane the, kuch jagah se murjhaaye hue… lekin woh use baar-baar padhta tha.

Kisi ne ek din poochha,
“Is kitaab mein aisa kya hai jo tum roz padhte ho?”

Woh halka sa muskuraya aur bola,
“Pata nahi… shayad ye eklauti cheez hai jo mujhe judge nahi karti.”

Jab exams ka pressure hota, woh uske panne palat leta.
Jab marks kam aate, woh usi ke paas baithta.
Aur jab kabhi khud par doubt hota, woh bas kuch der use padhta rehta.

Ek din librarian ne bataya ki woh kitaab bahut purani hai aur use library se hata diya jayega.

Student kuch nahi bola.

Bas usne kitaab ka aakhri panna padha aur dheere se kaha—

“Kuch kitaabein humein knowledge nahi deti…
woh humein us waqt sambhalti hain, jab hum khud ko samajh nahi paate.” ‍

Ernest Hemingway — “There is no friend as loyal as a book.”

 

[Boyd]

Ek student tha jo har roz library ke ek kone mein jaakar wahi purani kitaab kholta tha.

Kitaab ke panne purane the, kuch jagah se murjhaaye hue… lekin woh use baar-baar padhta tha.

Kisi ne ek din poochha,
“Is kitaab mein aisa kya hai jo tum roz padhte ho?”

Woh halka sa muskuraya aur bola,
“Pata nahi… shayad ye eklauti cheez hai jo mujhe judge nahi karti.”

Jab exams ka pressure hota, woh uske panne palat leta.
Jab marks kam aate, woh usi ke paas baithta.
Aur jab kabhi khud par doubt hota, woh bas kuch der use padhta rehta.

Ek din librarian ne bataya ki woh kitaab bahut purani hai aur use library se hata diya jayega.

Student kuch nahi bola.

Bas usne kitaab ka aakhri panna padha aur dheere se kaha—

“Kuch kitaabein humein knowledge nahi deti…
woh humein us waqt sambhalti hain, jab hum khud ko samajh nahi paate.” ‍

Kuch kitaabein sirf padhne ke liye nahi hoti… woh hamare khamosh dard ki gawah ban jaati hain. Bahut khoobsurat likha hai.

 

[Haakuji]

Kuch kitaabein sirf padhne ke liye nahi hoti… woh hamare khamosh dard ki gawah ban jaati hain. Bahut khoobsurat likha hai.

Thank you

 

[Haakuji]

Ernest Hemingway — “There is no friend as loyal as a book.”

True. A good book never judges you, never leaves you, and always has something new to give.

 

[Haakuji]

I have that one book, i still sit with it during difficult emotional phases in life...
It makes smile even on the darkest days...

Maybe that’s what makes some books so special—they don’t just tell us stories, they quietly stay with us through ours.