Our
anniversary is a time to look back at the good times and a time to look ahead
to live our dreams together.
MAHTAB
BASHIR
ISLAMABAD
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May
we always be each other's best friend,
May
our mutual respect continue to be so
May
our successful marriage continue to bloom and thrive
And
our love to flourish, prosper and grow
Have
a wonderful day on 2nd Wedding Anniversary
With
the countless blessings of Allah Almighty and myriad prayers of family members,
near and dears we (Lalarukh/ Mahtab) have completed two years of our nuptial
relationship (on April29, 201
4) and the smooth going is on and on…! I am happy
to drop few lines here that during the course of these 730 days our
relationship has flourished more as we really have started to know each other. We
have had our ups and downs, good times and bad, but ultimately ups and good
remained constant feature during the phase. Thanking more to Almighty that since
April 29, 2012, my ‘Better Half’ does not become the ‘Bitter Half’ and we believe
that things will only get better that we’ll grow closer with time to come. We
also make our resolution that our love for each other would not be on the slump
with the arrival of a little angel Muhammad Ibrahim (born on April 12, 2015).
Now marking two years since Lala and I said ‘Kabool hay’ thrice, we are still crying for our focal
family members, nature has taken away quickly but I am sure as we are setting
for a groove, our bonding relationship would go upto a stage that a great poet
someday will pen tribute to our love. HAA (sigh)!!!
To
me, marriage- start to finish is a constant struggle. One must learn to compromise.
One must learn to apologize and one must learn to grovel. Communication can be
the oil that greases the marital gears. It can also be the monkey wrench.
Last
but indeed not the least, recapturing the magic of being newlyweds (even after
2 years or rest of life) gives one everlasting soothing feelings!
It
would be sheer injustice if I would not acknowledge the role of my beloved wife
for standing beside me during this two years life time. She remained along me
through thick and thin. With massive thanks for making an impressive start of a
long journey I would also like to dedicate a ghazal (to my wife) sung by ghazal
maestro Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan. Here it goes!!!
Aap
se milke hum, kuch badal say gaye
(after
having met you, I have changed somewhat)
Shair
parhnay lagay, gungunay lagay
(I've
started reading poetry, humming to myself)
Pehlay
mashhoor thi, apni sanjeedgi
(first
I was well-known for my seriousness)
Ub
to jab daykhiyeah muskuranay lagay
(now
everytime I'm seen smiling)
Aap
se milke hum, kuch badal say gaye
Shair
parhnay lagay, gungunay lagay
Hum
ko logo say milnay ka kab shouq tha
(when
was I ever interested in socializing?)
Mehfil
araii ka, kab hamay zouq tha
(in
gatherings, and relish?)
Aap
kay wastay hum nay yeah bhi kia
(for
you, I even did this)
Milnay
julnay lagay, aanay janay lagay
(started
mingling, started going out)
Aap
se milke hum, kuch badal say gaye
Shair
parhnay lagay, gungunay lagay
Hum
nay jab aap ki daykhe dilchaspiyaan
(when
I came to know your jolly interests)
Aa gaeein
hum mein bhi tabdeliyean
(even
I changed)
Ik
musawwir say bhi ho gaye dosti
(I
made friendship with an artist)
Aur
ghazalein bhi sun’nay suna’nay lagay
(and
started listening and reciting poetry)
Aap
ke baray mein pooch baytha koi
(when
someone asked about you)
Kia
kahein hum say kia badhawasi howi
(what
can I say, I become very nervous.. hobble)
Kehnay
wali jo thi, baat wo na kahi
(instead
of saying what I was suppose to)
Baat
jo thi chupani, batanay lagay
(I
revealed what I was supposed to hide)
Aap
se milke hum, kuch badal say gaye
Shair
parhnay lagay, gungunay lagay
Ishq
bayghar karay, ishq bayghar karay
(love
makes you homeless, love makes you homeless)
Ishq
ka such mein koi thikana nahi
(truly
there is no home for love)
Hum
jo kal tak thikanay kay thay aadmi
(until
yesterday, I used to have a place)
Aap
se milke kaisay thikanay lagay
(after
meeting you, look how I've become homeless) (Irrelevant ;-)
Pehlay
mashhoor thi, apni sanjeedgi
Ub
to jab daykhiyeah muskuranay lagay
Aap
se milke hum, kuch badal say gaye
Shair
parhnay lagay, gungunay lagay
Mahtab
Bashir is an independent blogger who believes that marriage is a mistake,
everyone should make.